Chapter 638 Going To The Hospital
Gwendolyn touched Suzanne's forehead. “You don't seem to have a fever. If you're tired, go and rest.
Don't worry. I'll take good care of Zayden while you're resting.”
Gwendolyn appeared remarkably enthusiastic today, causing Zayden to narrow his eyes slightly in
observation.
It seemed that she had slept well without him last night.
Suzanne looked at Zayden and asked, “Mr. Surrington, can I go rest?”
Her legs were so sore that they trembled slightly.
Remembering the redness on the bedsheet, he realized that he had taken her virginity. He understood
that she must be tired, so he nodded in agreement.
“Go ahead.”
Suzanne was overjoyed and embraced Gwendolyn tightly before rushing to Zayden's side and hugging
him as well.
Zayden's expression changed, and he said coldly, “Let go of me. Where are your manners?”
Suzanne enjoyed Zayden's scent, but upon hearing his words, she took a few steps back, looking quite
unhappy.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe gazed at him with wide, blinking eyes, feeling hurt.
They had been so intimate last night, not only hugging but also sharing kisses.
However, he appeared quite annoyed when she embraced him now. It was as if Zayden had
transformed into a different person after the night.
Suzanne turned and walked to her bedroom.
Gwendolyn walked to Zayden's side. “Did you sleep in the guest room last night?”
Zayden replied, “Yes.”
He gracefully settled onto the couch, crossing his legs and leaning back against it.
Gwendolyn sensed that he was still upset, but she couldn't bring herself to take that next step.
“I will make us breakfast.”
After speaking, she turned around and made her way to the kitchen. Zayden coldly curled his lips in
response.
Gwendolyn, I can tell you're still preoccupied with Patrick. From now on, I won't lay a finger on you
anymore. In this lifetime, you'll be left alone to guard an empty room every night. Haha!
The man's aura grew exceedingly cold, and his chuckle carried an eerie undertone.
Half an hour later, Gwendolyn had prepared a simple breakfast and assisted Zayden to the dining
table.
As Zayden held her arm, Gwendolyn let out a soft whimper.
“Ouch!”
Zayden frowned slightly. “Did you get hurt last night?”
He recalled how when he pushed her away last night, she had fallen heavily at the foot of the bed.
Gwendolyn hadn't thought much of that fall. If he hadn't pinched her, she might not have even noticed
her injury.
“It's okay. It doesn't hurt very much.”
Zayden furrowed his brows and said, “I'll ask Suzanne to apply some medicine for you.”
He turned his head and wanted to call Suzanne, but Gwendolyn hastily intervened, “She just took the
medicine. Let her rest.”
A faint smile appeared on Zayden's face as he secretly thought to himself, You truly are considerate.
She was taking a contraceptive pill.
At the dining table, as Gwendolyn was about to feed him breakfast, Zayden uttered, “No need. I have
regained some of my sight. I can eat on my own.”
Gwendolyn's eyes lit up as she asked, “Really? Can you see now?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe cupped her face in her hands, gazing at him in astonishment as if his ability to see would bring her
liberation.
Zayden's lips curled into a cold smirk. You are now married, and there is no hope for you and Patrick,
understand?
Zayden elegantly picked up the knife and fork and began to eat his breakfast. Seeing that he was able
to take care of himself, Gwendolyn was in a good mood.
She suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, “By the way, let's go to the hospital after
breakfast! Since you can see a little now, let's have them examine you. Maybe your vision will fully
recover soon.”
At first, Zayden had intended to keep up the pretense for a little longer, but he felt deeply disappointed
with Gwendolyn, especially regarding their wedding night.
At that moment, he harbored nothing but a profound and intense hatred for her.
Therefore, he was determined to regain his sight and resume a normal life.
However, he vowed not to let her go in this lifetime.
It would be impossible for her to be with Patrick as he would never agree to it.
After Gwendolyn made an appointment with the doctor, she picked up her knife and fork and started
eating her breakfast.
“I've already made an appointment with the doctor, so we'll be going to the hospital later.”
Observing her excitement, Zayden chose not to say anything further.