“What do you know, I am also saying this for the sake of your uncle. Cheney, what I said may not sound good, but the truth is always true. As the heir of the Fischer group, you are concerned by others in every word and deed. Once you do something wrong, then… what you lost is the face of the Fischer family, don’t you think?”
I looked sideways at Cheney’s angry face and took his hand.
I smiled at Cheney, and then looked at Wyatt. “I really appreciate you for thinking about my husband, Cheney, but I think cousin’s worry is a bit superfluous. Cheney knows how to deal with such a small thing. Furthermore, I think it is impolite for you, cousin, to humiliate a woman with the words “play-thing” behind other people’s backs. In this world, only a few people can find the right person in a relationship. It is not shameful to experience feelings, but shameful to humiliate others. Be honest with yourself first. Cousin should change his character before worrying about Cheney. After all, good moral cultivation is very important for a man. ” I said.
Cheney’s POV
Krista’s words made Wyatt’s face black.
This woman… can actually do it. I smiled internally.
I was a little upset when I saw Rashad’s hot eyes.
None of this father and son is worry-free. I pulled Krista to her feet. “I wanted to have a quiet meal, but there are flies everywhere. It’s really upsetting. Let’s go and eat somewhere else.”
I walked a few steps, and then deliberately turned back and said, “Oh, cousin, what Krista said just now is really wonderful. Be honest first. In the future, you can take this as your motto.”
I sniffed, sneered at him, and pulled Krista away.
Wyatt’s POV
Looking at the back of those two people, I gritted my teeth and exhaled angrily, and my voice was filled with anger. “That Krista is really something.”
“I warn you not to touch Krista, not even a single hair. If you don’t want to go head-to-head with your own son, you’d better remember my warning.” Rashad said, looking at me coldly.
He got up, kicked off the stool and left the Peony Hall.
Rashad, who has always been playing around, suddenly spoke to me so seriously, and still gave me such a severe warning!?
This boy warned his father because of Krista? Is he crazy?
Maybe this smelly boy is interested in that woman.
I shook my head, I really can’t think deeply about some things.
Cheney’s POV
I pulled Krista around to the backyard, walked out of the Peony Hall through the small door, and headed for the Jade Court.
I walked slowly, and Krista followed me.
“Unexpectedly, your eloquence is not bad,” I told her. “Today, Wyatt is very angry.”
She smiled and said nothing.
I said, “Why did you hold me back just now? Do you think I can’t cope with that old bastard?”
Krista shook her head. “No, I think what he said at that time was provocative. It was clearly said to irritate you. If you were really provoked by him, then you hit him, or did something impulsively, it really hit his mind. Today, there are so many relatives and friends there, and some bad rumors spread. Although you don’t care, he can use these bad influences to attack you, which is very unfavorable to you. It is inappropriate for you to come forward, but I can, because I am a woman, and women are unreasonable. Today, even if I beat him, others will only say that you married a shrew at best. Compared with your hands, the impact is completely different. ”
I looked at her admiringly. After a moment, I put my hand on her shoulder and approached her. “You are not afraid of offending him, and what if he will retaliate against you maliciously?”
She frowned. “Really?”
“What can’t people like Wyatt do?”
“Well,” she waved her hand, “I would mind my own business if I knew it.”
I shook my head and smiled and rubbed her head.
Because we have been together for a long time, I firmly believe that even if she knew Wyatt would hurt her a few minutes ago, she would definitely come forward.
She is such a person.
I wrapped her in my arms and looked down at her face. “You did a good job today. I used to think that you didn’t regard me as your husband, but today I found out that you are just not good at expressing yourself. You maintain my appearance and look beautiful.”
She is so beautiful in the moonlight, I bowed my head and held her face and kissed her lips.
Half a month after Flora woke up, the indexes of cerebral rheoencephalography, head MRI, brain CT and brain color Doppler ultrasound were normal. At Uncle Jacob’s request, the doctor agreed to let Flora go home to recuperate.
To be on the safe side, I found two professional medical staff for her, and followed her home to take care of her.
On the first day Flora came back, Grandma ordered throughout the Fischer’s mansion that the Fischer family on Baron’s side be forbidden to visit Flora.
I hope she will get better soon.
Krista’s POV
When I got home at night, Afra came again.
She pulled me in a mysterious way, “Auntie, I just saw Flora. When Grandma and Grandpa went to see her, I also went there.”
“Oh, did you? How is she recovering? Is she all right?”
Afra said with lovely big eyes, “Well, she can talk, and she can’t walk. She has been sitting in a wheelchair, and the nurse aunt is helping her pinch her legs. I heard Grandma tell her that as long as she does rehabilitation well, she will soon be able to start walking.”
I nodded. It seems that she really recovered well.
“By the way, Flora knows me. She said that when I was a child, she hugged me, but I don’t remember her at all.”
“Because at that time, you were still very young. At that time, you didn’t have such a deep memory.”
“But if I had met Aunt, I would have remembered you.” Afra said, taking my hand and smiling happily. “Because Aunt is the most beautiful person in the world.”
I rubbed her face. “You little girl, you have a sweet mouth.”
“Aunt, you promise me one thing.”
“What is it?”
“I want to sleep with you and uncle tonight, can I?”
“Of course.”
“You can’t.” No sooner after I finished speaking, Cheney’s serious voice came from behind me.
“The objection is invalid!”
Early in the morning, Afra became our little alarm clock as always.
After breakfast, we decided to play golf.
As soon as I went out, I saw Uncle Jacob pushing Flora in a wheelchair.
Looking at Cheney, Flora has a smile on her face.
“Cheney, are you about to go out?”
Cheney stepped forward. “Yes, I’m going out. Why are you here?”
“Isn’t the weather very good today? I will rely on my dad and push me to your courtyard to bask in the sun.”
She said, and her eyes fell on my face. “Cheney, won’t you introduce me? Who is she?”
Uncle Jacob stood behind Flora and looked at me nervously. There seemed to be a plea in his eyes.
I looked at Uncle Jacob and then at Cheney, who was thoughtful.
I know what Uncle Jacob is worried about, and I know that Cheney can’t introduce me to Flora right now.
So I smiled, reached out and took Afra’s hand and said, “Miss Flora, hello, my name is Krista, and I am Afra’s tutor.”
Afra looked up at me. “What…”
“Afra,” I interrupted Afra, crouching down, “your uncle is a little busy at the moment, let’s go out first?”
Afra looks at Cheney.
Cheney nodded to her and Afra pouted, “All right, then.”
I got up, nodded to Cheney and Flora, and pulled Afra out.