Chapter 159
Chapter 159 How Would I Be Willing To?
Margaret’s face turned pale in an instant, and her lips trembled slightly as if she was about to cry.
Christopher’s actions just then had obviously scared her.
Margaret was Waylon’s youngest daughter. She had been doted on by the Ziegler family ever since
she was a child. Her elders spoiled her, and her brothers and sisters sumbed to her. As a result,
she had a rambunctious and domineering personality Even Harry had never treated her that way
before.
Margaret’s chest heaved violently, but looking at Christopher’s cold face, even though she was full of
anger. she didn’t dare to vent her anger in front of him.
She was certain that if she said one more word, another ss on the bedside cab would definitely
hit her in the face
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Margaret was absolutely terrified when she thought about that scene
Margaret took a deep breath and calmed down. Her eyes were drawn to Yuliana, who was next to
Christopher. She felt particrly irritated when she looked at Christopher’s hand, which was still on
Yuliana’s waist Her eyes couldn’t stop welling up with tears as if there was a thinyer of mist covering
them She sniffed and looked at Yuliana with hatred.
She used to dislike Yuliana’s pretentiousness, but she despised it right then.
She had liked Christopher for a long time and had finally found an opportunity to approach him. She
didn’t expect Yuliana to intervene and meddle in her affairs, which enraged her.
Margaret red at Yuliana with resentment and stormed out of the ward, tears streaming down her
cheeks. There was a sudden silence in the ward.
Yuliana nced at Christopher, who still had a cold expression on his face. She was also scared. The
way he had smashed the ss just then was terrifying.
She had no idea why Christopher had be so enraged.
“Why are you so angry?” she asked in a low voice.
Christopher was taken aback when he heard that, and his face immediately softened, but his voice
remained a little cold. “Did I scare you?”
Yuliana hummed softly and touched the hand that was holding on to her waist. “Let go of me.”
Christopher looked at her, paused for a moment, and then let go.
Yuliana rose from the bed and made her way to the door.
Christopher asked, “Where are you going?”
Yuliana came to a halt and nced at the man on the bed. Then, she looked down at the shattered
ss on the ground and said, “I’ll go get the nurse to clean it up.”
The ss shards varied in size, and they could easily be hurt if they didn’t pay attention.
Christopher hummed faintly and watched her walk out of the ward.
He then took Yuliana’s phone once more. His face was reflected in the ck screen. He paused for a
moment before turning on the screen, which he unlocked with ease.
The nurses were busy near lunchtime, and no one was at the nurse station.
Yuliana waited for two minutes before she saw a nurse return.
Christopher’s expression had returned to normal in the ward.
The nurse found the hospital’s cleaningdy to clean up the ss shards from the ground. She then
hurriedly left with her belongings after giving Christopher a routine checkup.
As soon as the nurse left, Christopher kept ncing at Yuliana secretly as if he had something to say.
When Yuliana looked at him, he would immediately avert his gaze.
After a few more times, Yuliana ignored him and went straight to the bathroom.
Christopher’s clothes from the night before remained unwashed.
Yuliana rarely washed her clothes by hand, except for underwear. Ordinary fabrics were all washed in
the washing machine, and those that could not be washed in the washing machine were taken to the
laundromat.
She had never tried to wash a man’s clothes before.
She never even washed Harry’s clothes.
It was not that she didn’t want to. However, after marrying Harry, she had always slept separately from
him. Sofia took care of Harry’s clothes at home, so Yuliana didn’t need to wash them.
But currently, she was in the hospital, and it was his underwear, which would breed bacteria easily if left
unwashed. She had previously asked the nurse for a piece of soap because she wanted to wash it.
Christopher heard the sound of watering from the bathroom. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
The door to the bathroom was not closed tightly, and there was a gap. He crept through the gap and
noticed Yuliana putting the basin in the sink, and she was scrubbing a piece of dark cloth.
He recognized it at a nce. Yuliana was washing the underwear he had changed the night before.
Christopher stood quietly at the door for a while before he opened it and went in.
Yuliana turned toward the door when she heard the faint noise. She looked Christopher in the eyes and
then averted her gaze “Wait a minute. I’ll be done soon.”
She thought Christopher was going to use the bathroom.
However, Christopher walked behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and ced his thin lips
on the back of her neck.
The man’s lips were slightly peeled, which caused her skin to itch slightly when he kissed it. Yuliana
couldn’t help but dodge his kiss.
She turned her head and gave him an annoyed look. She patted his hands around her waist and said,
“Go away. Don’t disturb me.”
Instead, Christopher pressed harder against her back, and their bodies became increasingly entwined.
“Dear!” Christopher whispered in her ear with a serious tone.
Yuliana came to a halt and looked up in the mirror. Her gaze met Christopher’s.
Christopher stated, “Even though I can’t remember anything anymore, I know I would never give
anyone else the clothes you bought me. She must have worn them while I was distracted”
Yuliana snorted softly “How can you be so certain when you have no recollection of it?”
Christopher raised his eyebrows and said, “Of course, you bought it for me. How would I be willing to
give it to others?”
Yuliana lowered her gaze to conceal her emotions and hummed softly.
Then, she wrung out the clothes, poured the water into the basin, and washed them with clean water.
Christopher wasn’t sure if she trusted him. His heart felt like it was being scratched by the paw of a
kitten. When Christopher noticed that Yuliana was preupied with what she was doing and ignoring
him, he couldn’t help but open his mouth and bite her shoulder. He didn’t use much force in the bite,
but Yuliana was still hurt, so she couldn’t help but raise her head and re at him.
Christopher’s n seeded. With a familiar mischievous look in his eyes, he softly kissed the area
he had bitten twice. His eyes appeared to be filled with other lovely colors. “Dear, trust me!” he said
with a deep and hoarse voice.
Yuliana had a feeling that something was wrong. “Go away,” she said as she reached out her hand to
push the person behind her away.
“No.” Christopher politely declined and turned the person around.
Yuliana gritted her teeth in anger. The bathroom door was left open. She was afraid that someone
would enter, but the man in front of her was so cunning that he raised his eyebrows and smiled
wickedly at her.
She pushed him hard, but she wasn’t expecting to push him away, and she was about to leave right
after. Sadly, she was easily dragged back.
His waist rested on the sink behind him.
Yuliana panicked, blushed, and said softly, “Christopher, don’t mess around. This is the hospital!”
Christopher shackled her to his chest and raised his eyebrows. “Do you mean I can mess around if it’s
not in the hospital?”
The hem of her sweater had rolled up, and his warm fingers brushed against her delicate waist.
There was the sound of universal wheels rolling outside, as well as various voices.
Yuliana had no idea how things hade to that.
Someone had pretended to be able to control himselfst night.
He didn’t bother pretending that day, so he shamelessly put on an act under the guise of amnesia.
Who knew which of these statements were true and which were false?