Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 242 - 254: Unintentional Care and Concern (3)

Chapter 242: Chapter 254: Unintentional Care and Concern (3)

She had always thought that her disguise was good enough, but she hadn’t expected that the man beside her could see through it so easily.

He said that others saw with their eyes, but he saw with his heart...

What did that mean?

Isabel’s mind suddenly became a chaotic mess, with a kind of understanding and answer swirling at the bottom of her heart, wanting to come out, but she kept tearing through the chaos, making the answer gradually clear.

Back in the underground parking lot below the apartment building, Percy parked the car, and Isabel seemed to wake up, flicking her eyelids, slowly opening her eyes.

Percy locked the car, removed the key, and gracefully got out of the car. He came around, bent down to pick her up from the car, closed the car door, and just pressed the lock button on the car key without checking if the car windows were properly closed. He just held Isabel as they walked towards the elevator.

Upstairs, as soon as they entered the apartment, Isabel jumped out of Percy’s arms, took off her shoes, kicked a pair of slippers casually, and ran to the restroom.

As expected, the blood flow was quite heavy, staining the freshly changed underwear. Annoyed, Isabel stood up, went to the bedroom to get a new pair of underwear, returned to the restroom, and tidied herself up again.

When she came out of the restroom after washing her hands, Percy came over with a steaming cup and handed it to her directly, "Drink it."

Isabel took it, lowered her head, and before taking a sip, caught the faint scent of brown sugar ginger tea. The tea was a bit hot, so she sipped it in small mouthfuls, waiting a long while until it reached a suitable temperature, then drank it in one breath.

Percy was watching her the whole time. When she finished, he immediately reached out his hand, took the teacup away, pointed at the bed, and said, "Go sleep for a while. After you wake up, I’ll take you out to dinner."

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, Isabel did feel weak all over her body. She nodded at Percy, climbed onto the bed, and because of the pain, curled up into a ball while lying on the bed.

Percy stood by the bed, sighed lightly, and lay down on the bed without even taking off his clothes. Then he reached out his hand, found the hem of Isabel’s skirt under the quilt, and pulled it up.

Isabel’s curled-up body suddenly tensed, and she subconsciously raised her hand to grasp Percy’s hand.

Faced with Isabel’s resistance, Percy’s hand didn’t hesitate. He skillfully touched her abdomen and pressed his hand there, not moving further.

Percy’s large hand covered more than half of her lower belly. There was warmth in his palm, which penetrated her slightly cool skin and seeped into her body bit by bit.

Her originally swollen and aching lower abdomen gradually became more comfortable under this warmth.

Isabel’s body, curled up because of the pain, gradually relaxed along with her furrowed brows.

She couldn’t help but lazily move her limbs, and her head moved slightly as she found a comfortable position on the pillow.

Unintentionally lifting her head, Isabel happened to catch a glimpse of the man beside her.

He was leaned on one hand supporting his head, his perfect features calm and dazzling, with long and dense eyelashes casting beautiful shadows on his eyes.

He was wearing a casual white shirt, with several buttons undone, revealing a sexy and delicate collarbone and a simple platinum chain.

Actually, few men wore platinum chains, but it didn’t look feminine on him; instead, it looked very well-matched.

Isabel knew this man had an extremely handsome appearance, but upon taking a closer look, she found that his beauty was even more breathtaking than initially thought.