After Betrayal: Lightning Marriage to Mr. Enigmatic
Chapter 158: It’s All the Eye Drops’ Fault

Chapter 158: Chapter 158: It’s All the Eye Drops’ Fault

Isabella was surprised at how easy it was to appease Harry Hunter, and couldn’t help but release her hand and glance at him.

Only then did she realize that Harry Hunter had his eyes closed the whole time.

"What’s the matter, are your eyes hurting?"

"A little bit."

"Do you have eye drops? You’ve been using your eyes for too long!" Isabella became a bit anxious, "In the future, you’re not allowed to work so hard, are you planning not to sleep anymore?"

Harry Hunter opened his eyes, what met his gaze was his little wife’s worried expression.

His heart fluttered as he softly asked, "Isabella, do you like me now?"

"What are you talking about, of course not!"

Harry Hunter lovingly pinched her collagen-rich cheeks, "Little liar!"

Isabella couldn’t withstand his teasing, hurriedly pushed him away, and went to call Connor to help buy some eye drops.

Connor acted quickly, soon delivering the eye drops, then waved for the hotel staff to set up lunch in the presidential suite’s dining room.

Harry Hunter lay on the sofa, Isabella sat by his side, looking down as she applied the eye drops for him.

"Oh no, I missed, stop moving!"

"Harry Hunter, how old are you? Why do you keep blinking while I’m trying to drop the eye medicine in? I’ve wasted so much!"

"Mr. Hunter, have you... never used eye drops before?"

Harry Hunter: "..."

Connor chimed in with a grin, "Young Madam, the Young Master really hasn’t used them; no one ever put them in for him before and he can’t manage it himself. The Young Master is perfect at everything except using eye drops."

Isabella was amazed, "Really?"

Harry Hunter shot a cold glare at Connor, "You have a lot of free time today?"

Connor quickly stifled his laughter, "No, very busy!"

He led the hotel staff quickly out of the suite, avoiding Harry Hunter’s piercing gaze.

"You truly don’t know how to use eye drops?"

"How could that be possible? It’s not like I can’t do it!"

"Then drop them in yourself and show me!" Isabella stuffed the eye drops into Harry Hunter’s hand, restraining her laughter as she watched him.

"Suddenly, I feel like my eyes aren’t hurting at all, these are useless now!"

Harry Hunter casually tossed the eye drops aside, then with a flex of his arm, pulled Isabella onto him, creating an intimate position with her on top.

Isabella lay on him, glanced at the discarded eye drops, and finally couldn’t help but laugh against his chest.

The two were so close that her laughter vibrated through Harry Hunter’s body, causing him to smile too.

"Is it really that funny that I can’t use eye drops, your laughter is almost bringing tears!"

Isabella couldn’t speak from laughing, she just nodded vigorously, eventually surrendering to the laughter within Harry Hunter’s embrace, not even bothering to get up.

Harry Hunter held her tenderly, not saying a word for quite a while.

Once Isabella had laughed enough, he then hugged her to stand up and head to the dining room.

Isabella attended to him the whole meal, serving soup, picking out dishes, and even peeling shrimps to feed him.

Harry Hunter felt slightly helpless, "Madam, it’s just that I’m not skilled at using eye drops, I’m not disabled."

Isabella directly ignored his comment, offering him a piece of carrot, "Here, eat some carrot, it’s good for your eyes. Oh, there isn’t any pig liver today, let’s ask the hotel to prepare some tomorrow; it’s also good for your eyes..."

Harry Hunter obediently ate the carrot he intensely disliked, because, well, Isabella was the one who offered it to him.

Pig liver...

He didn’t like that either.

If there appears a dish of carrots and pig liver tomorrow, he might really have to learn how to use eye drops properly!