Love After Divorce
Chapter 357 I will eat you

Chapter 357: Chapter 357 I will eat you

"You are now like Ah Shuai when he was taking his medicine. Did you not take two hours to swallow a pill? Then you downed the whole bucket of water."

Carson felt like he was deeply looked down on.

Violet silently picked up another pill.

"You, what are you doing?" Carson hurriedly took two steps back.

"You can’t take this medicine, so of course, I have to change and get an IV drip for you. I will ask the doctor to hang it for you in a while."

Violet’s words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day...

"I have taken the medicine, haven’t I?"

"You vomited all of them. It doesn’t count at all."

Violet didn’t listen to him and went downstairs to put away the medicine. Then, she asked Monica to call the private doctor of the Vives family.

The doctor came to help Carson, and he was delayed for a while. When the doctor inserted the needle, he was like a child who was afraid of pain and who could not be controlled at all. If it wasn’t for Violet standing next to him, he would have kicked the doctor out.

After the doctor inserted the needle into Carson, he wiped his sweat silently.

The young master that day was not normal. He was much more docile. If it had been in the past, the doctor wouldn’t even have been able to enter Carson’s bedroom, let alone kick him out.

It seems that the young master also knows how to save face in front of girls. Not bad, not bad... The boy has finally grown up.

The doctor patted his heart and left. Carson was also tired and fell asleep on the bed. Violet sat in the living room for a while. When she was about to leave, she was stopped by Monica.

"Miss Bryant, where are you going? You can’t go. What if the young master wakes up and can’t see you?"

"Didn’t your young master get sick before?" Since he was already so old, she didn’t have to keep watching over him.

"Young Master’s illness has never been managed by others. We don’t know how to deal with it after you leave."

Violet really couldn’t stand the sincere request of a kind Auntie, so she sat on the sofa in the living room and read books, and repeated it all over again...

When she looked up again, it was already dark.

Was she supposed to leave?

"Madam Monica, It’s getting late. I have to go home now. How about I visit Carson tomorrow?"

The housekeeper pretended to be cute and sincerely looked at Violet.

F*ck, did everyone in his family know that trick...

When Violet went upstairs with dinner, she sighed deeply.

Alas, she was born to be a saint. She had always been so kind. What should she do?

She knocked on the door twice, and then she pushed the door opened and went in.

That guy was still sleeping. If she guessed correctly, he had slept for a whole day. When she came over at noon, he was asleep. Now, it was dark, and he was still sleeping. Did he still have a fever?

Violet walked over and stretched out her hand to touch Carson’s forehead.

Fortunately, it wasn’t too hot to the touch.

However, since he didn’t have a fever anymore, why was he still sleeping?

"Carson? Carson? What happened to you? Carson?"

It’s over. Had this guy fainted?

Violet got closer and reached out to pat Carson’s face. The guy had a little reaction at least.

"What’s wrong?"

Phew, it’s good that he is fine.

"Get up. Have a meal. You can sleep after eating."

Carson had already received an IV drip. The doctor had already helped him remove the needle in the afternoon. Now, there was a small band-aid on his hand, and Violet slowly reached out to pull it off for him.

Although it was just a small needle puncture, she could still see it clearly on Carson’s fair hand.

Carson, who had just woken up, was obviously a little confused. His brain might still be out of sorts, so he naturally opened his mouth.

F*ck, what did he mean? Did he want her to feed him?

Violet felt that her hand was shaking so hard. She was trying very hard to stop herself from slapping him to death.

"What are you waiting for? Come on."

Seeing that he was patient, she put up with him...

One bite, two bites...

Phew, it’s finally over.

"Carson, you are much better, aren’t you?"

"Yes."

Was she able to go home now that he was much better than her?

"Can I go home now?"

"Well, that’s fine." Carson said flatly, "Be here on time tomorrow morning!"

What the f*ck!

"Why do I have to come tomorrow?"

"Aren’t you 24 hours on-call nanny?" Carson asked with a matter-of-fact expression, "Otherwise, do you think it’s over?"

D*mn it, she really thought it was over.

"Go to bed early. Don’t be late, or I will delay your release date!"

Why didn’t this b*strad burn to death from his fever? She should not have meddled in his business.

After returning home, Violet took a bath. Then, she directly fell asleep on the bed.

The grass in her dream was very delicious. As a little sheep, she always felt that lowering her head to eat grass and basking in the sun was the most wonderful thing in the world.

Who knows... that one day, a huge tiger would suddenly break into the grassland and take over the entire area.

She recognized that evil tiger. When the tiger bullied the little goat last time, she just stood up and said something out of justice. She didn’t expect that this tiger would hate her!

Not only did he occupy her grassland but, he also did not eat the grass. She asked him, "Why didn’t you eat grass since you stole my grassland?" He replied, "I just want it to wither up and not let you eat it."

"Then what are you going to eat?"

"I will eat you."

Then, Violet woke up in fear...

She was sweating and panting heavily. She looked down at the watch. It was 3.45 AM. She got up and went to the toilet. Then she lay down and tried to fall asleep.

Oh, my God... It’s terrible. She must be dreaming. She will be fine once she wakes up.

She actually dreamed of Carson. It was just too horrifying!