Marcus felt completely drained. His eyes showcased the deep sense of irony he was feeling. âFor my good? You call this doing me a favor?â
The nurse couldnât help but stare at Marcusâs handsome face as her heart began pounding wildly.
She envied Ms. Sophia for having the privilege of being married to such a handsome man. It was such a shame that Mr. Marcus was disabled and unable to perform.
Today, she was here to help Mr. Marcus regain some of his lost dignity.
âMr. Marcus, Ms. Sophia truly loves you! She just wants to give you a child, your own child. Thatâs why she asked for our assistance. Weâre professionals; you just need to relax, and⦠and I can finish very quickly.â
Marcusâs pupils constricted as he finally understood their intentions.
Sophia had always expressed her desire to have another child, a notion he had always avoided.
Today, she was finally taking action.
âNo! Donât listen to her! Donât do anything rash; we already have a child! We donât need⦠donât need another oneâ¦â Marcus struggled as he tried to force out these words from his mouth, but his body was so uncomfortable that he could hardly control himself.
The nurse didnât pay any heed to his protests. With a mischievous smile, she reached out, about to touch Marcusâs body, when she suddenly screamed and collapsed onto the floor.
Marcus, shocked and sweating profusely, looked up to see Ellinor holding a table leg. Evidently, she was the one whoâd knocked out the nurse.
After seeing Ellinor, Marcusâs pupils dilated with surprise and relief.
Ellinor looked down coldly at the fallen nurse, saying disdainfully, âYou dare to touch my man? Youâre asking for it!â
She threw the table leg aside and looked at her beloved man in the wheelchair. âAre you okay?â
She had just climbed in from the balcony when she saw a nurse attempting to take advantage of Marcus. She immediately picked up a discarded table leg and sprang into action.
Had she been any later, her man might have been violated.
Marcus shook his head laboriously and tried to voice out his disbelief in his now hoarse voice. âIâm okay⦠How⦠how did you get here?â
âItâs a long story. Just now Iâ¦â
She was interrupted by a peculiar moan. It was a womanâs voice, sounding both provocative and suggestive.
Following the sound, she turned to the curtain of the special examination room and saw an inappropriate scene playing.
Before she could even blush, her vision was suddenly obscured. Someone had covered her eyes.
Ellinor wasnât scared. Through the scent of his perfume, she knew the person behind her was none other than her reluctant brother, Balfour.
Balfour couldnât stand the idea of his angelic sister being exposed to such filth.
Ellinor pulled away Balfourâs hand, frowning in annoyance. âMr. Howard, what are you doing?â
Balfour, with a stern expression, tried to cover her eyes again. âClose your eyes; donât look at that filth.
Itâs not for a ladyâs eyes.â
Ellinor swiftly dodged Balfourâs hands and shrugged nonchalantly. âMr. Howard, Iâm a mother of four;
thereâs nothing I havenât seen. You, on the other hand, are probably still a naive boy, arenât you? I bet youâre not as experienced as Byran. If youâre shy, just turn around and donât look.â
Balfourâs expression darkened, but he said nothing. He simply turned around to find the remote and turn off the inappropriate display.
kwell at all.
Ellinor wasnât embarrassed by what she had seen. Her only concern now was Theoâs condition. He didnât look y âHey? Whatâs wrong? Why are you sweating so much?â Ellinor walked over, grasping his shoulder and giving him a gentle shake.