Lovin’ in the Moonlight

The nannies behind them saw this scene, all startled hurried up to hold her soft, light and frightening body.

Wang butler eyes slipped through a trace of worry, turned to make a phone call, the scene is chaotic.

I don’t know how long I slept, my brain was like a paste, I couldn’t concentrate at all, it seemed something kept ringing in my ears, noisy she couldn’t sleep.

Fairen Evert woke up to a blinding incandescent light. She subconsciously blocked the glare with her hand, and when she saw her surroundings, she still hadn’t reacted.

Why am I in a hospital? Shouldn’t I be doing housework in the villa by now?

At that moment, she met a pair of beautiful black eyes, four eyes met, Maxton West silent for a moment, coldly spoke: “Why do you look so aggrieved? How could you do that when you threw hot water on her?”

It’s hard to imagine that a simple woman has such deep greed and jealousy in her bones.

Erma Capra was already arrogant and domineering, he knew that, but what he didn’t expect was that Fairen Evert would dare to splash someone with hot water.

Such an arrogant side, with his knowledge of Fairen Evert, the contrast is too big.

Fairen Evert paused for a while, the back of her hand is still a real needle, a trace of pain into the nerves, she slowly propped herself up, pillowed behind her back, no words, eyelashes lowered.

This silent look in Maxton West’s eyes has proved everything: “Hate me?”

His cold, indifferent voice brought Fairen Evert back to his senses: “No, young master, I dare not hate you.”

The words sounded like a big stone in Maxton West’s heart, stifling his breath, his mind suddenly slid to the way she smiled at Evans Winters, and he paused: “Give me a smile.”

At that, Fairen Evert almost looked at him like a psychopath gaze written with disbelief: “Young master?”

“I told you to smile, deaf!?” Maxton West let out a stern shout that scared her body.

The next second, she forced herself to pull out a smile that was worse than crying.

A bitter smile.

The corners of her mouth tugged painfully because she hadn’t had a drink in so long, but Fairen Evert held it in without saying a word.

Maxton West looked more and more angry, turned to leave, the door was thrown open by him, a loud “pop”, shaking Fairen Evert’s eardrums pain.

This man is really hard to serve, she has to do a lot of housework with her stomach until she fainted, she leaves no complaints, let her smile, she also smiled, but why he is still not satisfied?

The thought that the future of life may be this sad, her face slipped through a few lines of tears, dripping on the quilt, quickly stained a piece.

Fairen Evert stayed in the hospital temporarily because the doctor had repeatedly told her not to strain her anymore and because her fetus was not working properly.

At that time, Erma Capra learned from the mouth of the servants that she had fainted because of housework and lack of food, she was so happy that she could wake up from her dreams for several days and nights, and she felt less angry when she thought of Evans Winters’ cold expression.

When Maxton West entered the room that day, there was always something wrong with the atmosphere.

He took a cold look at Fairen Evert, who seemed to be sleeping, and said in a deep voice: “Fairen Evert.”

Strangely enough, the person on the bed did not respond, and his eyelashes did not even flutter.

Maxton West was a little confused and pulled back her covers, but accidentally touched her hot body.

…

The man’s aura of coldness, coupled with the good-looking face that people can’t take their eyes off, led to the patients and nurses who came and went in their gowns to look at him sideways from time to time.

Maxton West has long been accustomed to the attention of others, at this time coldly said: “How is she doing?”

“The patient’s condition is not very good, her attitude is very negative, her emotions are too low, which is very bad for the baby’s development, plus the pregnant woman’s nutritional problems have not kept up, if she continues to be sick or overworked like this, the chances of the baby slipping will greatly increase.”

Maxton West looked unhappy: “The baby is gone, then this private hospital does not need to open.”

The doctor was shocked: “Sir, this … this …”

Maxton West casually glanced at her, that gloomy gaze quickly made people stop talking.

The majority of the people in the ward who came to visit Fairen Evert were Evans Winters, the most frequent visitor.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or fate that Evans Winters’ friend happened to be in this hospital.

Once when he came to look for his friend, he saw Fairen Evert standing at the railing of the corridor, staring at the opposite side of the room in a daze, and that distracted look made him very distressed every time he thought about it.

He brought Fairen Evert a lot of nutrition and fruit, as long as she wanted to eat anything, Evans Winters went out of his way to bring her, plus what was already there, the whole room was full of food and flowers.

“Little Fairen, I’m sorry.”

Su Zi annoyed handed her a peeled apple and came abruptly with these words.

Fairen Evert froze: “What?”

She was caught off guard by the lack of clarity in this statement.

He himself is handsome, gentle eyebrows, his body has a subtle aura out of the mud, so Fairen Evert is very fond of, but she is also very clear, that fondness is only in the friend’s fondness.

To Evans Winters, she was only grateful and admired, no heartfelt feelings.

“Actually, I know, compared to Maxton West, I’m still too lame, right?”

Neither of them noticed that while the conversation was going on, a tall figure stood by the door, the man standing silently with the mousse cake she had inadvertently said she loved, in his hand.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“No no, he … is too bad-tempered.”

“Which means that little Fairen doesn’t like him at all, right?” A glimmer of hope flashed in Evans Winters’ eyes.

Where no one could see, the man standing outside the door twitched his fingertips.

“Well, no, he’s, not my type.”

In fact, even she herself doesn’t know what kind she really likes.

The man outside the door strides outside, and finally he stands and settles by a dumpster, dropping what he’s holding without half a second’s hesitation.

Maxton West paused for a few seconds, his face sinking.

In the ward, the two men were chatting happily when the door went to be rudely kicked open.

The sound was so loud that both men looked strangely at the door.

Fairen Evert had some doubts in her mind, and the moment she saw the man, she couldn’t help but think, “Oh no, he didn’t hear that, did he?

Maxton West looked at the two men: “Evans Winters, right? I’m only going to say this once, this is my place, get the hell out.”

The man was dressed in simple casual clothes, with delicate features, which made him even more elegant and good-looking, seemingly attacking a cold wind and coming, adding some coldness to the ward.

His words caused the atmosphere in the ward completely quiet, Fairen Evert gently frowned: “Young master …”

“What? Want me to have someone rack you out?”

Maxton West interrupted her and gave a cold laugh, a laugh that was too grim and frightening for no reason.

Evans Winters got up and just wanted to speak, but was pulled by Fairen Evert: “Zi Fan, I’ll handle this place, you leave first.”

“Calling so affectionate?” Maxton West slowly walked over to him, leaned down in front of him and dropped a kiss straight on Fairen Evert’s face.

The kiss wasn’t exactly gentle, causing a chill to run through Fairen Evert’s body, not knowing what she wanted, just knowing …

He was angry.

It’s over.