Chapter 1305 Germophobic Man
After the door was closed, Raeleigh looked at the two people sitting down in front of her. Belle
immediately whined, "Xanthus is Raeleigh''s brother. How can you be so bossy? You are truly
hopeless!"
"I was already polite enough, you see. Raeleigh is my daughter-inw, which makes her brother our
family. I''m only asking him to lend a hand with family matters."
Calvin''s words held another meaning. Raeleigh knew very well that he was making a statement, that
But Raeleigh always felt like this was all a joke. The entire Harvey family was in a train wreck because
of a woman, and she was the culprit.
But that was not a good time for her to speak up. She didn''t want them to think that she was turning
down their favor, so Raeleigh didn''t say anything.
The room became quiet. Raeleigh was nodding off. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Relieved, Belle looked at her husband. "Are you sleepy? If you are, then you can take a rest first."
"Nonsense!"
Calvin''s face darkened. She wanted him to rest in his daughter-inw''s room?
Belle, on the contrary, did not understand what was going on. She looked at her husband and asked,
"What''s with you? Why did you lose your temper? Did you hurt yourself when you were fighting?"
Belle went over and sat down close to her husband. Over the years, Calvin had always loved her more
than anyone else and she, too, had always doted on him. If not, then it would have been impossible
that she had never quarreled with him for all these years.
Belle looked at Calvin lovingly and checked him for injuries. In fact, Calvin hadn''t moved a finger when
he was outside, so he wasn''t hurt. In fact, It was Santiago who had held his own in the fight.
Calvin was actually quite offended. When Santiago had fought just then, Xanthus had no intention to
help at all. He had been standing at the door of the ward, relishing the fight.
After all, that was his son, but Xanthus did not intend to help him at all. Of course he was angry.
But this was not the point. What triggered him was Belle telling him to rest in his daughter-inw''s
room. What was this if not a joke?
What was more annoying was that his daughter-inw didn''t understand what he was trying to imply.
Calvin stood up and said, "I''m going over to the other side."
"Why?"
Belle''s face was full of surprise, and her big eyes were more attractive. Calvin felt his desire aroused.
But this was Raeleigh''s ward, so he had to control his urges.
"Let''s go. We''ll go over there and get some rest. Leave this to Santiago. I will talk to my mother
tomorrow." Calvin was very displeased with what had happened that day. He did not expect his mother
to be so extreme. It was too surprising.
Belle saw that Calvin was really angry, so she concurred. She did not leave immediately with him but
left his arms and turned around to take a look at Raeleigh. She could not bear to disturb her, so she
wrote a note for Raeleigh saying that they did not leave and were next door.
Belle always had pen and paper on her, a habit from when she had to draft down every design of a car
whenever inspiration struck her.
However, that time, she had lost her pen and paper several times during the trip. If it was not
misced, then it was because they had been forcefully taken away by Calvin as she was not allowed
to think about work.
Belle turned around and followed Calvin out. As she walked, she asked with concern, "Are you really
unharmed?"
"Yes. Let''s go." After leaving the ward, Calvin hugged his beloved wife even tighter. He was afraid that
someone would take her away. His love for her had been the same all these years.
Calvin walked out of the door and looked at the two men who were handling their matters. He
instructed, "Go and get some rest. If there''s anything else, then we''ll settle it tomorrow."
Santiago raised an eyebrow and continued to talk on the phone. He had one of his feet on the face of
the attacker on the ground. He looked unfamiliar and did not look like a local. It seemed that Paige was
very shrewd that time to have marshalled foreign manpower.
The person on the ground struggled. Santiago kicked him and said, "You were brave toe in and
cause problems for us, but now you are afraid of death?"
"You want me to die,e at me and gimme a quick death. Don''t be a sissy." The person on the
ground was still tough. Santiago''s lips curled up, taking that as his sign to show no mercy.
"Very well then, I''ll light you upter and see you dance around like a dying shrimp." Santiago trampled
hard on the man''s face. Belle wanted to say something, but she was whisked away by Calvin.
After entering another room, Belle was about to say something when Calvin beat her to it. "Get
someone to change the sheets, quilts, pillows, and... Change everything."
Belle was speechless. Was this not, she thought, a little too overboard?
"Just suck it up and sleep, will you? There is a limit to how you can lord over people. This is a hospital,
not a hotel!"
"I don''t care, I want them changed," Calvin immediately said. It waspletely an order. If everything
around him reeked of medicine and disinfectants, then sleep would undoubtedly elude him.
Belle looked back at the outside and said, "Look at the time. Besides, even Aron is not here. Who are
you going to ask to change everything for you?"
After so many years, Belle finally understood that people''s temper was spoiled, and the more spoiled
they were, the worse they will be.
Take Calvin as an example. Things had started to change since he had their youngest son. He had
be a little unreasonable. When he saw flowers he disliked, he immediately asked people to
change them. When he saw that the design of the house was a bit wed, he hired people to redesign
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it. When he got tired of the color of the house, a change was in order. Anything that he could exert his
authority over, he would have done it.
His tyranny extended to thepany and his family affairs, so there was nothing that could escape the
palm of his hand.
There was also his order to revamp everything in this particr hospital room.
This was fine for people who had money to burn. But beggars can''t be choosers.
The couple were locked in a deadlock for a moment. Calvin turned to look at his beloved wife. "I can''t
sleep."
Suddenly, his tone softened, like a child acting coyly. Belle had just made up her mind and wanted to
reject his order, but she had a change of heart again.
"Oh, well. My husband is trouble. Next time when you go out, remember to bring a rucksack and carry
your stuff in it."
After finishing her words, Belle made a phone call. It was not that there was no one she could find
useful. They still had a lot of people around them. It was just that when the two of them were on
vacation, Calvin would have a very chronic case of germaphobia, so they could only ask Aron for help.
Soon, someone came and brought them the change of quilts they needed. Four or five people came
out of the corridor. Xanthus thought that Paige had sent people again and had braced himself for it.
"Easy there, they''re with me," said Calvin.
When they arrived, some of them held quilts, some pillows, some pyjamas, and some water. In short,
the four of them came with bags full of things.
Xanthus leaned to one side and watched the four people pass in front of him. Each of them carried two
things and went straight over. They did not care when they saw people lying on the ground. They
stepped on them as if they were not there.
After arriving at Calvin''s room he was resting in, they knocked on the door politely. Belle pushed the
door open and came out. Seeing these people, she invited them in.