Sonia furrowed her brow, confused.
Then, she heard Maxwell cough twice.
Her gaze instinctively shifted towards him, and their eyes met.
âSorry, I need to handle some things.
Iâll leave now,â Maxwell announced, shifting his focus to Jennifer.
Jennifer, hastily wiping her tears, appeared embarrassed.
âSorry you had to see me like this.
â
âItâs fine,â Maxwell reassured her with a smile, then glanced at Adrian.
âItâs a special situation, after all.
â
Once their exchange concluded, Maxwell made his way to Sonia, who regarded him with a hint of suspicion.
âWhat do you want?â Sonia asked.
âThere are some problems at the office I need your help with.
Letâs go,â Maxwell said, gripping the handles of Soniaâs wheelchair, ready to take her to leave.
Sonia didnât want to leave; she wanted to stay and watch the drama unfold.
Yet, without yielding, Maxwell guided her wheelchair out and gently closed the door behind them.
Outside the hospital room, Sonia protested and said, âIâm not ready to go back to the office; I havenât finished visiting!â
Maxwell halted and walked to face Sonia.
âDo you really want to stay and be a third wheel?â Maxwell asked, his tone casual.
Realizing Maxwell was actually trying to give Adrian and Jennifer some privacy, Sonia didnât feel angry anymore.
She offered a sheepish grin as Maxwell began pushing her away.
Inside the ward, the atmosphere turned distinctly romantic.
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After Maxwell and Soniaâs departure, Adrian feigned weakness, playfully insisting that Jennifer feed him strawberries.
Jennifer, accommodating as ever, not only obliged but also gently wiped his mouth, pampering him.
Adrian felt happy, cherishing the rare tenderness shown by his wife.
He opted to seize the moment and staged a tumble, exclaiming, âQuch!â
âWhat happened?â In a flurry of concern, Jennifer dashed to his side.
âAre you alright? Donât move.
Iâll get you a doctor.
â
Adrian caught her hand, stopping her.
âMy head aches, my back aches, and my legs ache,â he groaned.
Concerned he might be experiencing serious repercussions, Jennifer spoke soothingly.
âDonât worry.
Iâll have a doctor examine you thoroughly.
â She attempted to persuade him to release her hand.
Adrian, clinging firmly, vied for her focus and suggested a massage instead.
With a resigned exhale, Jennifer replied, âAlright.
â
She reasoned it was alright to delay the doctorâs visit a bit longer.
As Jennifer began the massage, Adrian, comforted by her touch, relaxed completely.
âHoney, where did you learn to massage like this? Itâs incredible!â