Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 189 What did you call me just now

Aimee came down from the stairs and saw Patrick waiting by the car.

Just now, it was Patrick who sent her here.

Although she didn't need him to send her here, when he insisted, she allowed him to do so.

On the way here, it was Patrick who was driving.

After hearing the address she said, Patrick even teased that his wife was really rich.

Especially after arriving here, Patrick became more certain that Aimee might be richer than he

imagined.

Aimee felt it funny about how he thought of her.

She didn't count her own property. Anyway, in Matilda's words, even if she asked her for a million a day,

it would take several lifetimes.

However, these were of no significance to Aimee.

She seldom spent money on her own initiative, and treating Patrick this time was her biggest expense

in recent years.

If Patrick wanted to know how rich she was, she won't mind it and let Patrick know it.

If he needed it, she didn't mind giving him her money.

However, Patrick probably didn't need her to do this.

Coming out of the building, Aimee walked up to Patrick and said, "Aren't you afraid of being

photographed if you stand here so boldly?"

"Afraid of what?" Patrick laughed, raised his hand and pinched Aimee's face, and said, "Madam, do

you mean that I am a disgrace for you?"

Aimee glared at him, feeling very displeased with his intentionally misinterpreting her meaning.

She said, "If you don't mind, I can help you and announce that you have recovered."

"You just want me to be busy?" Patrick raised his eyebrows. Didn't she understand his intention?

He was so unwilling to announce that he was healed and went back to manage the company because

he wanted to spend more time with her.

Otherwise, once he agreed to go back to the company, he knew what kind of revenge Miles would have

on him.

Aimee really had never seen Patrick being busy.

She said, "Unexpectedly, Mr. Hayden actually has a lazy side."

All the successful people she knew were from superior backgrounds, and they worked harder than

ordinary people.

Some of them can even be described as desperate.

Patrick can't reach the level of it, because it was based on his own outstanding talent.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such an achievement now.

Who would have thought that after an accident, Patrick's way of doing things would become what it

was now.

Patrick did sense her teasing.

However, he didn't care about that.

What he cared more about was naturally what Aimee called himself.

He reached out and held Aimee's chin, and said, "Aimee, what did you call me just now?"

Aimee blinked her clear eyes, wanting to get away with it.

However, Patrick's gaze at the moment was extremely dangerous.

There was no possibility for her to get away with it at all.

She coughed lightly, and immediately called out obediently and cowardly, "Darling."

Patrick laughed at the sight of her.

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Patrick bowed his head and was ready to kiss her.

However, Aimee slid down and avoided Patrick's kiss.

This frustrated Patrick very much.

But he was not angry.

He just shook his head with a smile, feeling that Aimee was extraordinarily innocent.

She thought that she can avoid it now. Would he let her go when they went home later?

Patrick's eyes were deep and scheming.

Aimee didn't notice this at all.

She had already opened the door of the passenger seat, and said to Patrick, "Go back. It's getting late.

You should rest."