Chapter 61
Stephanie bit her lips and nodded in agreement.
As if being encouraged, Vincent went closer and kissed her deeply.
At that critical moment, Stephanie felt a warmth coming.
She put her hands against his chest. “Vincent, wait, wait, uttered Stephanie,
“I can wait no longer,” Vincent responded. His voice was slightly trembling.
With a hint of apology in her moist eyes, Stephanie said, “You’must wait.”
Vincent took a deep breath, staring at her confusedly. “What’s wrong?” he asked.
Stephanie said, “Aunt Flo is here.”
Vincent frowned. “When will Aunt Flo come? Should I pick her up?” he asked.
Vincent’s words amused Stephanie. “It’s not my real aunt but my menstrual period. You can’t pick it up, but a sanitary pad can.”
Only then did Vincent know that the menstruation period was nicknamed “Aunt Flo.”
He buried his face in Stephanie’s neck and chuckled. He thought, “How could she think of such a sentence? Genius.”
Stephanie hinted, “Vincent, my sanitary pad is in my suitcase.”
Vincent then got out of bed. “Wait for me. I’ll get it for you,” he said.
Stephanie nodded and pulled the blanket over to cover her face, revealing only her eyes.
She watched Vincent walk into the walk-in closet. His physique was attractive, and his legs were long and straight.
Reminiscing about their hot scene, she couldn’t help but blush as her heart raced
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Right then, Vincent came out in a light gray loungewear. He s
sat in the wheelchair and left the bedroom.
Stephanie quickly got out of bed and put on her pajamas. She saw a red bloodstain on the bed. With no time to bother, she ran into the bathroom,
After a while, he returned to the room but did not see Stephanie on the bed. “Stephie?” he uttered.
“I’m in the bathroom. Just open the door and throw it to me,” replied Stephanie.
Vincent then entered the bathroom to pass her the sanitary pad.
Stephanie felt embarrassed. “Well… You can leave now,” she said.
Vincent could not help laughing at her shyness.
He smiled and turned to go out.
When Stephanie exited the bathroom, the bed sheet had been changed.
Seeing her puzzled, Vincent explained, “I’ve asked the housekeeper to change it.”
Stephanie felt ashamed for staining the sheets at such an age.
Looking at Stephanie standing by the bed and fiddling with her pajamas, Vincent found it funny. He picked her up and put her gently on the bed.
He lay beside Stephanie and asked, “Does your stomach hurt?”
“It hurts a little,” answered St
Stephanie,
Vincent offered, “Let me massage it for you.”
The warmth from his palm relieved the pain in her lower abdomen.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Vincent opened the door and found Sophia with the chamomile tea.
Hatook it, closed the door, got off the wheelchair, and strode over. “I heard that girls drink this during their menstrual period to relieve pain,”
Stephanie sat up and drank the chamomile tea.
Vincent put the cup on the bedside table before lying beside her.
Nestling in his arms, Stephanie looked up at him and asked, “Are you alright?”
He was in the heat of that venting moment but was forced to stop. Stephanie believed he must be very uncomfortable.
Vincent nodded and hugged her tightly. “Close your eyes and sleep,” he said.
Stephanie dared not to say further, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.
With Stephanie in his arms, Vincent naturally had naughty thoughts. After she fell asleep, he gently pulled out his arm and went to the bathroom for a cold shower. However, the heat in his body could not be cooled down, so he had to solve it himself.
In the laundry room, Sophia was washing the bed sheet. When Linda saw it, her pupils contracted.
She pondered but said nothing.
Before going to bed, Linda sent a message and deleted it immediately.
Meanwhile, Douglas, sitting on the couch in the club’s private room, read this text message: [There are blood stains on the bed sheet. It seems that Mr. Fletcher has consummated his marriage with Mrs. Fletcher]
He narrowed his malicious eyes. ‘Since Vincent could consummate a marriage, which meant he wasn’t sexually impotent and that his legs had recovered. With the medical skills of Dr. Summer, there is a chance to cure Vincent. Or Vincent has actually recovered, but he kept pretending to be disabled’ Douglas thought. After thinking for a while, he concluded the latter was very likely. After all, with Vincent’s c u n n i n g character, he would do such a thing.
Douglas thought Vincent pretended to be disabled because he wanted to put on a false front and attract the people who had plotted against him in the past few years.
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“If they know that Vincent is not a c r i p e, will they be more afraid of him and more eager to kill him?” thought Douglas. He burst into laughter thinking of this. He finally found a way to eliminate Vincent without taking action himself.
He finished the wine and then called the other party to come in.
After hanging up the phone, a woman dressed scantily and walked enchantingly in with a suitcase.
Kneeling before Douglas, she opened the suitcase, took out a belt, and handed it to him with both hands.
Douglas took it and hit her body hard.
Since the last time he was acupunctured by Miracle Doctor Summer, he had returned to normal for two days. Afterward, he became sexually impotent.
He was no different from an emasculated man and could only vent his desire in such a way.
He sent men to Harmony Healthcare Hub to look for Miracle Doctor Summer or caught the boss, Charlton, back. However, none of the men he had sent returned. He guessed it was Vincent who did it.
Douglas knocked out the woman kneeling on the ground. He spat on her and roared, “Vincent, I’ll kill you!”
The next day, Stephanie went to Starlight Design Studio. When she reached Julianna’s office, she kept yawning on the reception chair.
Julianna ordered someone to serve two cups of coffee. “Why are you so sleepy?” Julianna asked.
She caught a glimpse of the red marks on Stephanie’s neck. Although she covered it with concealer, they were still vaguely visible.
Julianna raised her eyebrow. “You had a passionate night, huh?” she teased.
Noticing the Teasing look in Julianna’s eyes, Stephanie brushed her long, soft hair around her neck.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.
Julianna took a sip of coffee with a smile. “So, is he actually potent in that regard?” she asked,
Stephanie coughed slightly and replied, “It should be.”
Julianna refuted, “What do you mean by ‘should be’? You are so stunning. If he is potent, how can he stand it?”
Stephanie also took a sip of coffee. “Aunt Flo visits me,” she said.
Julianna was speechless. Then, she said, “What a ‘right time it came. But it’s said that men with straight noses are good in that regard. Vincent should be potent at it”
Stephanie cast a reproachful glance at her. “You are a young lady with a dirty mind!” she remarkey
Julianna smiled and shook her phone. “Can’t I fall in love with someone?” she asked.
Stephanie was stunned. In her previous life, Julianna had never been in love. She wondered, ‘Is she suddenly in love now?”
She was slightly panicky. Many things were out of her control, such as things that happened to Austin in advance.
She pursed her lips and said, “is that person reliable? How much do you know him? Don’t trust others easily, okay?”
Julianna nodded. “Don’t worry. I’ll observe him well. When our conversation goes well, I’ll take you along when I meet him. You keep an eye on him for
me,” she said.
Stephanie nodded.
“By the way, how’s your sister, the master of faux innocence and hypocritical pretense, who is in the psychiatric hospital?” Julianna asked.
Stephanie squinted and answered, “She’ll be cut in two days.”
Jukkanna was surprised. “What? Is she cut in just a few days? Are you being too saintly?” she questioned,
Stephanie told her what had happened to Austin.
Julianna was furious instantly. “How shameless the Hayes family are!” she furned.
At that time. Stephanie’s phone rang
She sneered, “Speak of the devil”