Chapter 2473
My Wife is a Hacker
âI really donât need to go to the hospital,â Tia protested when she heard the mention of the hospital.
She believed her injury was just a minor one.
âIf you donât want to go to the hospital, rest up,â Stanley said, his voice firmer than usual.
Tia hesitated, swallowed, and after a moment, she said,â Alright, I get it.â
She thought she could agree now and do whatever she wanted tomorrow when nobody was around to look.
Stanley gave her a knowing look, but opted not to confront her about it. âAlright. Rest up for now.â
âIâ¦â Tia began to rise, but stopped short when Stanley interrupted her.
âIâll check on Mrs. Wallace. If she needs help, Iâll provide it for her,â he stated.
âThanks,â Tia said gratefully.
Stanley shot a brief glance at Tia, hesitated for a moment, then silently walked away.
Now alone in the room, Tia was finally at ease. With Stanley around, she had been feeling an unusual tension. She found it surprising that Stanley had made it a point to check on her over such a minor injury. Not only had he inquired about the injury; he had personally applied the ointment on her leg, told her to rest, and even arranged for someone to cover her duties. A peculiar, inexplicable emotion welled up within her at once, its source unknown and elusive. Absentmindedly, she stared at the spot where Stanley had applied the ointment, lost in thought.
Concurrently, Stanley was making his way back to the main hall. Reaching the top of the stairs, he noticed Nicole standing in the hallway with a glint of amusement in her eyes.
A hint of unease came over him, prompting him to ask,â Arenât you in bed yet?â
âYouâre still awake too? Itâs pretty late.â Nicole playfully glanced outside.
Then, she teased, âWere you out for a stroll?â
Upon catching the hint of mischief in her tone, Stanley realized Nicole might have witnessed his interaction with Tia.
This prompted him to shoot her a look of annoyance. âIf youâve seen it all, why the questions?â
âIâm just curious about your feelings for Tia,â Nicole said, her gaze becoming more serious. âSometimes they seem so close, and at other times, so distant.â
After pausing for a brief moment, Stanley replied, âI donât have⦠particular feelings for her.â
Hearing the response, Nicole raised an eyebrow. âReally?â
She thought, âIf he doesnât care, why all the attention?â
âItâs late. You should get some rest,â Stanley said, feeling a bit uneasy.
Then, he headed back into his room.
Raising her brow, Nicole mused aloud, âDo smart folks have a distinct way of thinking?â
âWhy arenât you in bed?â Jaredâs voice interrupted her thoughts.
And when she turned, she saw him emerging from his room, approaching her.