Spoiled By The Mighty After Dumping The Fuckboy

“Don’t worry, I know my own body.”

Just then, Amanda Jewell came back, carrying bags of things in her hand.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Iverson Byran sitting on the bed. He looked dazed, but he quickly returned to normal. “Wake up?”

“Hmm.”

Theo immediately said, “Then I won’t bother you. I’ll go first.”

“Hey, Mr. Scott, wait.”

When Amanda Jewell stopped, Theo said, “Since he’s awake, I’ll go back first.”

“I really have something to do. I can’t take care of him. I”d better work hard on you.”

Theo immediately started to leave.

Amanda Jewell and Iverson Byran are the only two people left in the ward.

Amanda Jewell frowned and put down her things first.

“Where’s the nurse?”

“I have no idea.”

“I guess I’ll be back later. Since you’re okay, I’ll leave.”

“Wait, I was hospitalized because of you, so you just left?”

Amanda Jewell frowned. “You are hospitalized because of stomach bleeding. What does it have to do with me?”

“Did you cause the concussion?”

“That’s also because you broke into my house illegally. You deserve it.”

“Don’t want to be responsible, do you?”

Iverson Byran’s eyes fixed on her for a moment. “Then you go.”

It’s a slide backwards that grabs Amanda Jewell’s soft conscience. She has to admit that Iverson Byran’s hospitalization is really related to herself.

She said impatiently, “What do you want?”

“Since you caused me to be hospitalized, the minimum moral sense should be enough for you to stay and take care of me until I am discharged.”

“Isn’t there a care worker?”

“I do not like strangers touching me.”

Amanda Jewell’s eyebrows jumped.

There are so many things.

If it weren’t for her own fault, and if she didn’t do something, and her conscience was really disturbed, she wouldn’t care.

“OK, I’ll wait here until you get out of the hospital.” Amanda Jewell pulled out a chair and sat down, holding her arms and staring at someone in the hospital bed, with a bitter face.

Iverson Byran was calm, and his lips hooked up in an arc. “I’m going to the bathroom.”

“Huh?”

Amanda Jewell was stunned.

“Do you want a patient who has just had an operation to go to the bathroom alone? Come and help me. ”

“You wait, I’ll call Mr. Scott.”

“I can’t wait.”

Seeing that Iverson Byran has lifted the quilt and got out of bed on her own, the trembling appearance makes people look scared, and she hurriedly went to hold it.

“You slow down.”

The only bathroom in the suite is the toilet.

After Iverson Byran was sent in, Amanda Jewell immediately turned to go, but was pulled.

“What are you doing again?”

Amanda Jewell stared at him warily. “You’re not going to let me help you take off your pants, are you?”

Iverson Byran’s eyebrows jumped, took a deep breath and said slowly, “Toilet seat.”

Amanda Jewell didn’t notice that the toilet seat was on, and Iverson Byran had just had an operation. It’s no exaggeration to say that he couldn’t bend over.

“All right.”

Amanda Jewell lifted the toilet seat, helped him to stand firm, and reminded, “It’s not easy to fall when you hold the handle beside you.”

Iverson Byran'” hmm”.

“Then I’ll go out first. Call me if you have something.”Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

Amanda Jewell wanted to go out by mistake, but was confined by a narrow space. Iverson Byran’s tall body almost blocked the way out, and didn’t give her any room to leave.

The faint smell of cologne on a man’s body, under the cover of disinfectant alcohol, can only be smelled at close quarters if it seems like nothing. It becomes familiar and unfamiliar to her for a long time, and she suddenly lapses into a trance.

Iverson Byran’s angular chin gently grazed her forehead, and the warmth slowly spread out. Although there was no further contact, it was enough to remind both of them of the intimate past.

The past that once made both sides feel happy and satisfied.

Iverson Byran held out his hand.

“What are you going to do?”

Amanda Jewell seemed to have been scalded, took a half step back, almost hit her waist against the sink, and her face was full of vigilance.

Iverson Byran’s hand grabbed a handful of air and slowly dropped. “I heard that you didn’t say yes to Patrick Dolley’s proposal. Why?”

“Your news came quite quickly.”

Amanda Jewell sneered, “I promised you why, but I didn’t promise you why. Everything in this world has to be approved by you, right?”

Iverson Byran wasn’t angry, but solemnly said, “You made the right decision by not saying yes.”

Amanda Jewell gave him a white look. “Excuse me.”

She couldn’t help but turn around and ask, “Iverson Byran, do you know why cats generally live much longer than dogs?”

“……”

“Because dogs take mice, they die early.”

Iverson Byran frowned, and before he could speak, the door was closed with a” bang”, almost pinching his nose.

Scold him for meddling?

Amanda Jewell is waiting for him at the door, and her eyes can’t help feeling a little agitated.

Iverson Byran’s appearance disrupted her existing peaceful life, and also reminded her of those painful memories three years ago, the death of Yue and the humiliation of being betrayed by her lover. In fact, there was never a moment when she really let go.

The hurt that is engraved into the soul will never be let go, but it will only be dusty with time and distance. When you see the people related to it again, the dusty pain will be like an opened Pandora’s Box, and countless nightmares will fly out one by one.

She has to stay away.

After Iverson Byran lay back in bed, the nurse came to give me nutrient solution.

“You can have a slightly normal diet from noon tomorrow, but it’s still mainly liquid food. It’s best for family members to boil some soup and give him a drink.”

“I’m not …”

“I know.”

Before Amanda Jewell denied the relationship, Iverson Byran dismissed the nurse with a” yes”.

As soon as the nurse left, Amanda Jewell asked, “Why didn’t you just let me explain?”

“What are you going to explain?”

“My relationship with you.”

“What are you going to tell the nurse? Say you are my ex-wife? ”

Amanda Jewell was speechless.

It seems that saying that it is an ex-wife who takes care of her ex-husband is more controversial than being mistaken for a family member.

Iverson Byran suddenly asked, “What soup are you going to cook for me at noon tomorrow? I prefer beef soup. ”

“Who said I would make soup for you? Isn’t there a care worker? ”

“Dismissed.”

“What?”

Iverson Byran noodles don’t change color, “have you here to take care of me, but also a nurse? Too wasteful. ”

Waste?

Amanda Jewell gnashed her teeth.

Isn’t her time worth more than the nurse’s time?

Iverson Byran has now made it clear that he is deliberately messing with her. Okay, make soup, right? No problem.

“Soup?” Amanda Jewell paused, looked up at Iverson Byran and said faintly, “Are you sure you want to drink my soup?”

I don’t know why. Looking at Amanda Jewell’s Gherardini expression, Iverson Byran’s heart suddenly thumped and sank, and there was an ominous premonition.