Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 899 He Would Have Rushed Over

Chapter 899 He would have Rushed over

April said, "No need, it's already done." In fact, what April didn't say was that if Walter came to help, he

would only make things worse.

Walter could tell what April was thinking and pinched her waist. "What did you make?" he asked.

"Porridge and snacks. What do you want to eat?" April asked back.

Walter buried his face in April's neck and said, "Porridge." He wasn't really hungry. He was just tired.

April nodded and said, "Then go sit at the table first. I'll serve you."

"Let me do it," Walter insisted.

He took a bowl of porridge and pulled April over to the table with him. The porridge tasted good but

under normal circumstances Walter would have eaten two more bowls of it. Now though, he had no

appetite whatsoever.

"Go take a nap later. Your eye sockets are black," April suggested as she looked at his haggard

appearance with great concern.

Walter agreed with a grunt and said, "Stay with me."

April nodded softly in agreement. Whatever Walter wanted right now, she would oblige him without

question.

After finishing one bowl of porridge, Walter couldn't eat anymore. The two washed their dishes before

returning to their room.

The Hayden family's recent turmoil seemed to have finally subsided for now, but the sad atmosphere

still lingered on. Everyone went back to their rooms but few were able to sleep soundly. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

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Alina had been locked up in the warehouse for half a month. She thought she'd be tortured but after

being thrown inside, no one ever came back again.

Alina was both hungry and cold, and didn't know how many times she fainted or woke up again.

Finally when Alina thought that death might come knocking once more, the door of the warehouse

opened. Alina opened her eyes groggily, and saw a figure standing there, but couldn't see who it was.

Trace ordered someone to smash open the glass surrounding Alina, and then lifted her out.

Alina screamed frantically, but her voice had already become so hoarse that it sounded particularly

terrifying inside this warehouse.

"Let go of me!" She struggled like a little chick being carried away directly from its nest.

She was lifted into a car without knowing where they were taking her. At this moment, Alina didn't even

have enough strength left in herself to jump off if given an opportunity.

In fact, she even wished for death instead.

What Alina never expected though was that she was taken straight away into Bamboo Grove Villa

Clubhouse.

Alina was thrown into a room, and immediately the door was locked.

She didn't know what was going on, but it made her even more afraid.

Looking around for a while, Alina's eyes finally landed on the window, but she didn't have the courage

to approach it.

She wasn't sure if she could run away. In fact, it was a stupid question, and the answer was so obvious

- she couldn't run away at all.

Thinking of this, Alina just gave up.

Just when Alina was getting more and more frightened, finally, there was a sound in the room.

The TV screen was turned on, and on the screen was a face that Alina was familiar with.

Her pupils dilated instantly, and her whole body froze.

In the other room, Patrick, Walter, and Miles were all sitting on a sofa, and they could clearly see the

situation in the two rooms.

"It seems that it is her." Miles said.

Patrick's face was so dark that she couldn't look directly at it. If his left and right hands weren't pinned

down, he would have rushed over.