Chapter 77: It Was Like A Miracle

Book:Billionaire's Cure For Love Published:2024-6-4

“You are erect?!” Diana was amazed to see Brian’s erect manhood. It was like a miracle.
Brian was speechless.
“You are erect!!” Diana was fully awake now and jumped out of bed.
Seeing her excitement, Brian wrapped the bath towel around his body and said accusingly, “Do you like what you see?”
Diana curled her lip, “You asked me to cure you, and you can get hard. You have officially recovered from the illness.”
Brian thought about this for a moment, before replying, “Nothing can prove it.”
Diana’s eyes rounded with surprise, “What?! Do you deny you have now recovered?”
Brian became calm and indifferent again, “Only I have the final say on that.”
“But, I am the doctor!” Diana said, exasperated.
“But I am the patient.” Brian shot back.
They gazed at each other in speechless fury.
“Are you okay, Miss Anderson?”
A group of servants had arrived at the doorway, standing worriedly with makeshift weapons in their hands: a mop, a broom, and a rolling pin.
But after seeing Brian’s half-naked body, they quickly realized they’d misread the situation and closed their eyes tightly.
“Sorry, Mr. William, we thought something happened to Miss Anderson.”
“Me too … …”
“I am sorry to bother you and Miss Anderson…”
“Please don’t blame us.”
Brian’s patience was gone.
“Get out!” he yelled at them.
The servants instantly scattered. Diana was confused for a moment, but seconds later, she burst out laughing.
“That was hilarious!”
Brian turned around and found Diana was rolling in the bed with her hands on her stomach, her fair, slender legs exposed.
Suddenly, there was a dangerous expression in Brian’s eyes.
He quietly closed the door, then walked towards her.
He held Diana in his arms and said in a low voice, “You dare provoke me?”
“Let go of me, or I’ll call the servants back again!” Diana pointed at Brian.
Brian sneered at her, “You can try, but no one will answer you.”
Looking at Brian’s handsome face, Diana had to admit that he was correct.
Stuck and with seemingly no other options, Diana took her only chance to get away. She quickly lifted her leg and aimed a heavy kick at Brian’s leg.
Bang!
Brian fell down once again.
At the same time, Diana fled from the room.
“Diana Anderson!!!”
Brian’s growl shot through the whole house.
The servants couldn’t help shaking their heads when they heard Brian’s noise.
Sure enough, a man who cannot have sex will most certainly have a bad temper.
That night, Diana stayed in the housemaids’ bedroom and chatted with them.
Diana decided to strike where the enemy was unguarded by trying to get some news from the servants about Brian.
“So, how has Mr. William been these days?”
The servants laughed at the question, “Mr. William was worried recently because of you, Miss Anderson.”
“What?!” Diana was surprised. She took a bite of the cheesecake the servants had prepared for her and mumbled, “I’m sure you must be mistaken. How could Mr. William be worried about me? He only cares about Miss Jefferson.”
The housemaids just smiled without saying a word.
Diana was afraid of their smile and tried to end the conversation, “Sleep, sleep! I don’t want to gossip with you anymore. You are all bullying me!”
“Come on!” one of the housemaids grabbed Diana’s sleeve. She looked around and then whispered to Diana, “Miss Anderson, we’re telling you the truth, Mr. William has been in a bad mood recently because he is in an awkward situation.”
Diana tried to calm the sudden rush in her heart, “What’s wrong?”
The housemaid coughed and continued in a low voice, “Mr. William’s father, we call him Master, came to the villa and they had a major quarrel. We don’t know the reason, but we guess it’s about you and Miss Jefferson.”
“Miss Jefferson and… I?” Diana repeated the words uncertainty.
The housemaid nodded vigorously, “Master seldom intervenes in Mr. William’s affairs, but during his last visit, I heard Master talking with Ken about Mr. William’s fiancée. So I guess their quarrel is in relation to that. Master might prefer Miss Jefferson, but you can rest assured, we are on your side!”
“Please don’t say things like that again. After all, Miss Jefferson is Brian’s fiancée. If she knows you speak ill of her, she would feel very aggrieved,” Diana said.
The housemaid scoffed, “Definitely not. It seems she is nice to us, but actually, she looks down on us. Last time, Lisa messed up her clothes by accident, and although Miss Jefferson said it didn’t matter, Lisa was later punished by the steward.”
Diana frowned when she heard this, “Really? But she doesn’t seem like that kind of person.”
“Miss Anderson, you are too simple and naïve. There is a saying, which goes; it’s easy to know a man’s face, but not his heart.”
Diana didn’t know how to reply to that. The servant’s stories were making her feel slightly sad. Finally, she just gave a vague, perfunctory reply and then went to sleep.
Diana stretched out in her bed, hugging the pillows to her chest. However, she was unable to fall asleep. What the housemaid had said, she stirred something inside her.
Did Brian really argue with his father about her?
Was that the same reason that Brian came to her today?
So Brian was angry with her because she had accepted Carol’s check without informing him?
The more she thought, the more depressed she became. She buried her head in the quilt and tried to think of something else.
Just before dawn, Diana finally fell asleep.