Barren Mother Give Birth To Sextuplets To The Hot CEO Chapter 137
Barren Mother Give Birth To Sextuplets For The HOT CEO
If it was not Theresa who wanted her dead? Who could it be then? It was hard to guess.
âWell. Are you aware Mr. Broderick got shot in the back?â
âAnd if he get shot in the back, are you the nurse sent to treat him?â She asked.
Amy smirked,â Iâm his friend. He had invited me for a purpose.â Theresa was angry, she checked her wrist watch and asked,â invited you by 3AM in the midnight? | see what type of friend you are to Mr.
Broderick. Well, as his wife, Iâm commanding you to get the fuck out of here.â
âSince you are Mr. Broderickâs pending wife, why donât you tell him to send me away himself or are you worried that he wonât listen to you?â Amy asked.
Any received a call on her phone during this moment and seeing that it was Broderick, she answered,â
Iâm already in the living room.â
Theresa snatched the phone from her before Amy could hear what Broderick will reply with, then smashed it hardly on the floor.
âWhat!â Amy was shocked at her violent behavior.
âYou do know that my husband and I are having a grand wedding a day after tomorrow, right? Why are you trying to be a villian in our love story?â Theresa asked angrily.
Amy looked at her smashed phone and said,â you are forcing yourself on a man that clearly doesnât love you.â
âOh! He even told you how he felt towards me, huh? Well, I donât give a fuck! I love him and will make him mine, no matter what. Even the Alessandroâs first lady is in my support. Iâm warning you, stay away from my husband.â Theresa warned angrily.
âCongratulatulations on your wedding that will be holding day after tomorrow. I hope you donât receive the greatest shame of your life at the global wedding,â Amy said with a wicked smirk and bent to pick up her phone.
She told Broderick to go ahead and marry Theresa cause she had a better plan in her head that she will implement.
While Theresa was trying to make a meaning out of her words, Broderickâs voice came through,â
Theresa, why are you blocking my guest?â
Theresa turned with a bright smile,â Mr. Broderick, I was just trying to lecture this woman that it is not right to come to a manâs place in the middle of the night, expecially if the man is a married man.â
*1 invited her myself. You were in this house but you havenât even checked on me since I returned from the hospital,â Broderick said, âI fell asleep. When I wake now and confirmed that you have returned home, I decided to come and check on you only to see this woman here,â Theresa said.
âDonât stop her in the future, Broderick warned and said to Amy.â Miss. Cleo, please come.â He gestured to her gentlemanly and Amy blushed and walked towards him.
They both walked inside and he sat on the bed gently while Amy sat on the couch.
âMr. Broderick, itâs like a miracle for me to see you! How did you survive it? Like I didnât expect that you will be back on your feet in a couple of hours,â Amy said.
âAll you know about me is not all there is.â Broderick answered. âMy back still hurts.â
âIâm so sorry, Mr. Broderick. Were you given some drugs to use?â Amy asked.
âYes, âBroderick opened the small wardrobe beside him and revealed the drugsâ but I can only take it in the next eight hours.â
âAlright. So is there something I can do to ease the pain?â Amy asked. She really didnât know if her question makes sense or not.
âSure,â Broderick stood and unbottoned his shirt slowly, pulled it off then hung it. He laid on the bed with his chest and back bare. He was laying with his chest to the bed, the lower part of his back had a bandage on it.
Amy stood and examined his back, she wondered how deep his wound would be since the bullet was obviously extracted from here. If not that he was a strong man, there was no way he could have stand from the hospital bed by now.
âOh my! Iâm so sorry, Mr. Broderick,â Amy said almost touching the bandange on the wound.
âCan you massage the area around the wound if thatâs comfortable for you, mis Cleo. Otherwise, you donât have to worry,â Broderick said.
Amy placed her hand on both sides of the bandage and massaged it gently, âif it hurts you at anytime, you can let me know, Mr. Broderick.â
âAlright,â Broderick felt very calm and at ease. She massaged him. He loved the feeling of her hand on his back that his tensed body calmed and didnât even know when he fell asleep.
Amy noticed how steady his breathing became. She stood from the bed and realized that he had slept off, she smiled as she set her gaze on his cheeks, they were sexy and she felt like planting a kiss on it Even the devil was once an angel, Amy though to herself.
She didnât know whether to leave now, sit on the chair or sleep on the bed beside him.