My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 232

So she said, “I need to go to the bathroom.”

She thought by saying this, Liam would let her go. Unexpectedly, Liam said, “I need to go too.”

Celeste helplessly said, “Mr. Reed, I’m just going to use the toilet.”

She thought Liam was intentionally following her, but he said, “Me too.”

Celeste said helplessly. Then you go first.”

Liam let her go and sat up from the bed. As soon as he stood up, his feet weakened, and he almost fell.

Thankfully, Celeste reacted quickly, grabbed his clothes, and pulled him back onto the bed.

The fever-reducing medicine was potent. She had taken it once before, and after taking it, she felt very sleepy and weak.

Liam was like that now, obviously affected by the medicine.

“1ll go downstairs to find Owen for help.”

Just as she was about to leave, Liam stopped her, “Don’t!”

1 can’t handle you alone.”

Liam was determined, his face red, and he absolutely wouldn’t let Owen help.

In that moment, Celeste had an epiphany-Liam was deeply concerned about his image and dreaded the possibility of Owen witnessing him in such a disheveled state

Liam weakly said, “Go help me, I can walk.”

Liam insisted, so Celeste had no choice but to support him to the bathroom.

Once in the bathroom, Liam chased her out.

She initially thought it would be a bit awkward to help him go to the toilet, but this made her feel relieved.

She waited outside for a long time, and Liam still hadn’t come out. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard a crash from inside, as if something had fallen.

Celeste instinctively pushed open the bathroom door.

Liam was lying on the floor with an embarrassed look on his face, and the shelf next to him had been knocked over, with items scattered everywhere.

He hadn’t put his pants on properly. His hands and pants were stained with some unknown liquid.

Seeing her come in, Liam hurriedly pulled up his pants, his face pale and frightening, and shouted, “Who told you to come in? Get out!”

Celeste glared at him, went over and pulled up his pants, then silently supported him..

Liam was furious, pushed her away, and told her to get lost.

Celeste ignored him, helped him stand up, and then helped him wash his hands and wiped the stains on his pants with a towel.

She didn’t say a word, no matter how Liam scolded her.

After tidying up, she helped him up and changed him into a new set of clothes.

Liam stopped talking, looking at her busy figure, for some reason, feeling a bit choked up.

It wasn’t until Celeste had cleaned up the broken glass on the floor that she brought the medicine box over to change the dressing on his arm wound.

When she removed the gauze, there was indeed more blood seeping out, and the wound looked like it had been re-sewn. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Hadn’t he gone to see Sydney before? Did Sydney know how to sew up wounds too?

Celeste had no mood to think about these things and used a cotton swab to help him disinfect the wound.

Liam couldn’t help but stare at her

Celeste wasn’t wearing makeup, the mole on her nose was very obvious, just like the first time they met, but there were some differences.

She dealt with these dirty things with a serious expression, showing no sign of disgust.