Chapter 2333
My Wife is a Hacker
âYou should continue to rest properly.â June rolled her eyes.
Although his condition had improved significantly, he still required more time to complete his recovery.
After that, Samuel tightened his embrace around June and said, âWell, I just canât wait to marry you and bring you home. n Juneâs face turned red, and she playfully patted Samuelâs shoulder, saying, âLet go of me already.â
She was genuinely concerned that it might strain his leg. Regardless of whether they were in a hurry to get married or not, she just wanted him to recover as soon as possible.
June wriggled around, trying to break free and stand up, so Samuel had no choice but to release her from his grasp, albeit reluctantly.
âGive me a second, Iâll clean this up and get you back to sleep,â June said as she began tidying up the dining table.
Watching her getting all busy, Samuelâs eyes began brimming with tender affection for her. He envisioned that their life after marriage would be like this â a warm little home, a happy and comfortable life, and perhaps their own children in the future.
The more he thought about it, the sweeter it felt. A smile deepened in Samuelâs eyes and lips, which were tinged with anticipation. Now more than ever, he felt truly impatient, longing for the days of happiness that belonged to them.
After the table had been cleaned, June turned her gaze to Samuel.
Seeing the dazed look on his face as he stared at her, she raised her brows and asked, â What are you looking at?â
âYou.â Samuel smiled, his eyes filled with her presence alone.
Juneâs cheeks reddened as she playfully shot Samuel a reproachful look. âGo to sleep now.â
Must have been a really special day. Heâs speaking so sweetly.â
She walked over and pushed Samuel off in his wheelchair, guiding him toward their bedroom.
Once they were inside the room, June helped Samuel lie down on the bed, and after he had been wiped down and tended to, she pulled the quilt over him, saying, âGo to sleep.â
Samuel reached out and held Juneâs hand, begging, âStay with me.â
In response, June pushed his hand away. âYou have a good rest.â
If she stayed, he would not go to sleep, and proper rest was what he needed to expedite his recovery.
Samuel pitifully furrowed his brows as if June had wronged him, waiting for her to comfort him or compromise.
Seeing through his intentions, June rolled her eyes and retorted, âThat trick wonât work on me anymore.â
He was always pretending to be pitiful like this, but she could not give in this time.
âFine,â Samuel acquiesced in defeat.
Then, he looked at June and said, âLower your head a bit.â
âWhy?â June asked, puzzled.
âI have something to tell you,â Samuel said in a low voice.
June leaned closer to Samuel, wanting to hear what he had to say as she was curious about the sudden air of mystery around him.
Unexpectedly, Samuel planted a kiss on her cheek. Juneâs cheeks flushed as she did not see that coming.
âGo to sleep.â June shot Samuel a glare before turning to leave the room.
She was worried that if she stayed, she might give in and stay even longer. For the sake of a speedy recovery, she decided that she should return to her own room as soon as possible.
Samuel smiled adoringly as he watched her leave, feeling defeated and helpless.
As June returned to her own room, her heart was still thumping wildly. Unconsciously, she bit her lip as a coy smile crossed her face.