Chapter 1445 - Chapter 1445: George Was Moved
Pregnant With CEO's Baby
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Finn wiped Georgeâs body again and changed him into another set of pajamas before leaving the room. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Meanwhile, George held tightly to Candiceâs hand and refused to let go.
Candice had tried it to pry open Georgeâs grip before, but whenever she moved a little, George would hold her even tighter. It was as if he was afraid that she would suddenly leave.
Seeing that, Candice stopped resisting. She just sat by the bed, with one hand in Georgeâs hand and the other checking Georgeâs body temperature.
Once she confirmed that his body temperature was not rising, she relaxed a little and leaned against George. By then, it was already past 5 a.m.
Having stayed up all night, she felt a little sleepy. Hence, she lay down beside George, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
George woke up around 7 a.m. He was used to waking up at that time, and it had become his bodyâs biological clock. The moment he woke up, he felt that his entire body was weak and that he had no strength in his body.
He moved his eyes and suddenly saw Candice lying beside him. He looked at her exhausted face as she slept on the side of the bed.
He was shocked. He remembered that Teddy was with him when he went to sleep last night. How did it become that woman?
What he found even more unbelievable was that his hand was holding hers. On top of that, she was not the one who grabbed him; he was!
He quickly let go of his hand. His movements were a little too big, and it woke Candice up.
Candice blinked. She was a little groggy when she woke up, but in the next second, she suddenly thought of something. She quickly came to her senses and used her hand to touch Georgeâs forehead, as if to make sure whether his fever was still there.
George could feel the warmth of Candiceâs palm.
âI donât have a fever anymore,â George told her.
It was because Candice had placed her hand on his forehead for too long and he was actually a little attached to her.
âThatâs good.â Candice heaved a sigh of relief. Then, she looked at George. âAre you awake?â
âYes.â
âAre you feeling unwell?â
âAre you hungry?â
âIâm not hungry.â
âIâll get Teddy to make you some breakfast.â
George was speechless. âI said Iâm not hungry!â
By then, Candice had left the room. After a while, she walked in with a bowl of yogurt with granola and fruits.
George struggled to sit up.
âDonât move. Iâll help you,â Candice quickly said.
She put the yogurt bowl on the bed and bent over to help George.
âI can do it myself.â He refused her help.
Candice felt helpless, but all she could do was watch as George struggled to sit up.
Then, she deliberately sighed. âIt suddenly seems to me that youâre quite cute when you have a fever.â
George leaned back against the headboard and stared at her.
âYou would hold my hand and tell me not to leave. You would also tell me honestly when you were in pain.â
Georgeâs face flushed red, but he tried to keep his composure. âI didnât.â
âI was bored last night, so I recorded a video. Do you want to see how you were to me last nightâ¦â Candice pretended to show George her phone.
âI wonât look!â George refused, clearly agitated.
George was usually too reserved, and it was rare for him to be emotional.
Candice smiled. âIâm just lying to you, silly.â âYouâre the silly one.â George was furious.
âBut what I said just now was true.â
Candice picked up the bowl of yogurt, sat down, and fed George yogurt with some granola and fruits.
George was about to refuse when he suddenly saw the red teeth marks on Candiceâs hand. Due to the broken skin, a scab had formed, and the bruises around it looked hideous.
Candice naturally noticed Georgeâs gaze. She smiled. âYes, it was your masterpiece last night.â
âIâ¦â George was obviously embarrassed.
âIf you be a good boy and let me feed you this yogurt bowl, I wonât hold it against you.â Candice did not want to make George feel awkward, so she offered her terms calmly.
George did not answer, but it was obvious that he had acquiesced.
Candice smiled.
Actually, George was only ten years old. No matter how complicated a ten-year-old childâs thoughts were, how complicated could they be?
She scooped a spoonful of everything before putting it in Georgeâs mouth.
In Georgeâs memory, he had never been taken care of like that before He recalled that his mother would never treat him like that. Although she loved him very much, she always taught him to be independent.
It was not until his mother passed away that he realized why his mother wanted him to learn to be independent. It was because she knew she would leave his side early.
His eyes reddened, but he forced himself to control his emotions. Candice also saw Georgeâs expression and naturally did not expose him. She just fed him the nutritious meal bite by bite, and George ate his food one bite at a time.
Soon, the yogurt bowl was empty. Candice asked, âDo you still want more food?â
âNo.â George shook his head.
âIn that case, do you want to get up and get some fresh air now? Or do you want to stay in bed and get more sleep?â âI want to see Uncle Finn.â
âAlright, Iâll go get him.â Candice nodded.
She left the room with the empty bowl.
Just as she was at the door, she heard a very soft voice behind her. It was so soft that it sounded like an illusion. âThank you.â
Candice stopped in her tracks and smiled. Even though her eyes were a little red, she figured that George, that little wimp, was finally moved by her.
It was not in vain that she treated him so well..