The warmth of her palm against her skin eased the pain away.
“Get away.” Paige removed his hand and pursed her lips down, silently enduring the soreness coming from her waist.
Enrico was in a really good mood this time, he looked at her little face and reached out to rub and squeeze her again.
Paige was in real pain, she had just sat up suddenly and got up hard again, and the twist made it hurt even more, so she didn’t push his hand away anymore.
“Angry?” Enrico looked down at her, the red in his eyes hadn’t completely dissipated, like a beast that had just won a fierce battle, both hurt and mad, he hooked his lips, “You should be happy.”
“Happy?”
Paige turned her eyes to him, thinking she’d heard wrong.
“Look, I don’t care now that you kept something so big from me.”
Enrico took her into his arms some, a sexy face straight in front of her eyes, staring fixedly at her, his voice magnetic, “Which just goes to show that it doesn’t matter if you piss me off even harder from now on, there’s nothing your waist can’t fix.”
“…”
Paige looked at him breathlessly, desperate to rip off his perfect facade and see how thick it was to allow its owner to say such a shameless thing so rightfully.
“I’ll rub it for you.” Enrico saw that she couldn’t speak, presumably because it really hurt, and rubbed a little harder.
Paige frowned again in pain, her breathing tightening.
“Does it really hurt that much?” Enrico looked at her suspiciously, his tone serious.
“I just got up too hard and I think I twisted it.” Paige said truthfully.
At those words, Enrico breathed a slight sigh of relief, staring at her with a somewhat cynical smile, “I told you so, it seems like I’m the one who moves this waist more often.”
She is usually quite good at hitting people, this aspect … really can not.
Paige could no longer listen, grabbed a pillow and covered his face, “Enrico, you shut up okay?”
A little bit of human language does not speak.
Enrico collapsed on the bed, Paige endured the pain and smothered him with a pillow.
Smother him to death, and we’ll all die together.
Enrico laughed lowly and ripped the pillow away, holding her waist with one hand and pulling her down with the other, the two collapsed back together, he kissed her twice on her thin red face, “Hungry?”
“Show me the time.” Paige muffled as she rested on his arm.
Enrico lifted his hand, the watch on his wrist was not removed and Paige glanced at it, a little stunned, “I thought you’d sell this watch if I only gave you eight hundred dollars.”
“I can sell what you gave me?” Enrico said.
Paige’s anger dissipated a bit and looked to the time on his watch, “It’s eleven o’clock, Gabriel must be in bed.”
I wonder how Olivia will explain to Gabriel that Mommy and Daddy don’t come out of their room once they go in.
Really …
She was depressed.
“He sleeps his.” Enrico was indifferent, “Get up, eat something, and have Dr. Clinton come over and give you a rubdown.”
“No.” Paige immediately vetoed.
“What?” Enrico looked at her.
“At eleven o’clock at night, having a doctor come over to treat your back, what do you think people will think?”
Would people believe her when she said she’d sprained it by getting up so hard? She didn’t want that kind of news.
At that, Enrico sneered, “What are you afraid of, if they dare to think it, I’ll dare to waste them.”
“…”
Paige silently, after thinking about it, she still said, “I’ll go to the pharmacy tomorrow and buy medicine to rub it down.”
Seeing her insistence, Enrico put his arm around her, “Oh, but I’m still going to have Dr. Clinton come over.”
“Why?”
Paige frowned, it seemed like the whole hiding the baby thing had really hit him hard, and he’d just been going against her today.
“You’re not treating your back, I need to treat my shoulder.”
Enrico looked at her with a calm demeanor, “My fracture … seems to be worse.”
“…”
Paige’s face went white and she looked in surprise at his other shoulder, the bandage on it had shifted.
She looked at him again and saw that he had a look of total indifference.
She really wanted to end up with him.
The two invalids got off the bed and straightened themselves out before walking out of the room.
Paige was carried down the stairs with Enrico’s arm around her as the halls were lit up, one crystal refracting the brightest light.
“Ah-choo.” A haggard voice came.
Startled, Paige looked down to see in the hall, Butler Beau, Jaden, and a couple of maids and two cooks sitting or standing, all askew and looking like they were about to fall asleep, except for Butler Beau who kept wiping his nose with a tissue.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Beau’s housekeeper glanced up the stairs and stood up straight, respectfully lowering his head, “Young master, young lady.”
Jaden and the servants and others on the side suddenly woke up when they heard the sound and stood up, standing aside in the hall and waiting respectfully.
“…”
Paige really didn’t want to see them at this point in time.
She took a deep breath, lowered the hand she was holding on her waist, held back the pain as if nothing had happened and walked down the hall, faintly asking, “It’s so late, why aren’t you all resting?”
Beau butler immediately said, “It’s like this, young master and young madam haven’t used meals for a day, so I asked the relevant people to wait, in case you guys want to dine, you can also prepare immediately.”
“… “Jaden stood straight with an expressionless face.
What was it about not using meals for a day, he didn’t understand, not at all.
Paige stood still with Enrico’s arm around her, looking at the Beau butler who was so thoughtful and embarrassed that she just wanted to die.
They could have come down and gotten themselves some random food, there was no need for so many people to be waiting.
“Go get it then.” Enrico wrapped his arms around the woman in his arms and casually waved his hand.
“Yes, Young Master.”
Butler Beau immediately led the cooks to the kitchen, leaving Jaden standing alone in the hall.
Jaden also wanted to go and rest, but the problem was that when he came to welcome Enrico off the plane he was preparing to report on the consortium’s affairs, and Enrico had coldly said at that time that he would wait, so he could only wait, and who knew that he would wait until now.
“Send Dr. Clinton over.” Enrico instructed Jaden.
“Yes.” Jaden nodded and subconsciously looked to Paige, “Miss not feeling well?”
“…”
Paige looked over at him speechlessly.
Obviously it was Enrico who had the AS schizophrenia gene, and it was Enrico who had the broken shoulder bone, so why would this ask her where she was uncomfortable?
“I’m the one who broke the bone.”
Enrico lifted her leg and kicked Jaden in the ass, kicking away his rambling thoughts.
“Yes yes.”
Jaden hastily answered and stepped back, silently glancing at Enrico, who was in such good spirits that he looked like he only had twenty days left to live.
…
Enrico and Paige were eating in the dining room when Dr. Clinton rushed to the manor, he bumped into Jaden first.
“Jaden, what’s going on, is there a change in Mr. Gustin’s illness?”
He asked anxiously as he grabbed Jaden, even his hair was a mess when he was called over suddenly in the middle of the night.
“It’s not that, you were called over here, it’s still about the boos fracture.” Jaden said.