Chapter 77 Not Because She Didn&##x27;t Have Feelings

Hearing the sound, the man sitting on the side of the bed turned his eyes lazily. A trace of tenderness
flashed across Ashley's eyes.

"Oh, my lady, your hand is bleeding."

"Mommy!"

Obviously, Grace and Sven were more nervous than the men over there.

In a hurry, Grace fetched a spare gauze from the cabinet and handed it to Ashley.

But Ashley didn't answer.

She did it only for that man to see her injury without even a frown.

"My lady."

Seeing that Ashley didn't respond, Grace called her in a low voice.

"Thank you."

She bowed her head and took the gauze. She casually wrapped it in her hand and loosened it. It
looked messy.

Grace wanted to help her, but she was stopped by Carlos.

Ashley bit her lip hard. She knew that this man had always been cold, but she didn't expect him to be
even colder now.

However, he could be ruthless to her, but not to Sven!



The atmosphere was very embarrassing. Grace couldn't help saying, "Sir, madam, I have to prepare
dinner."

"Thank you, Grace."

"My lady, you are welcome."

Carlos suddenly called her back when she was about to leave.

"Wait. I will ask Boris to drive you back."

Grace felt extremely flattered. "No, thanks, sir. I can take a taxi. It won't take long."

"Wait."

Carlos said coldly. Then he took out his phone and called Boris.

"Wait downstairs and send Grace home."

"Yes."

The man on the other end of the line said as he hung up the phone.

Carlos said politely in a cold voice.

"Grace, please make a bowl of white fungus and red date soup and two dishes. It's warm. Bring it
here."

His statement left both Grace and Ashley in confusion.

Sweet soup with white fungus and red dates?

White fungus and red dates are nourishing blood.



Obviously, this was not for Sven.

As for Ashley, Carlos didn't care if her finger was injured, let alone give her one.

Subconsciously, grace thought of Celia Ling, who had said that he had something to deal with since
this morning.

Nourishment for blood...

Was it because

At this moment, the graceful, gentle and perfect expression that kept on supporting Ashley seemed to
crack a crack, and her face turned blue. Her slender body was trembling faintly, and her bright eyes
were dark and deep.

"Yes, sir."

Grace nodded and then turned to look at Ashley. She was surprised to see her face darkened. It
reminded her of the visit and the visit that asked her to cook more porridge.

'this lady, it seems that she really has made up her mind!'!

Celia had been lying on the bed the whole day. Perhaps because she hadn't moved much, she was still
not hungry at this moment.

But she couldn't help looking at the door from time to time, as if waiting for something.

One hour, two hours

Since Sven's mother was here, Carlos should accompany her for a while even though she was his ex-
wife!



She had to comfort herself with these words.

But on the other hand, he couldn't help but think, 'after all, she is my wife. How could he just leave her
here?'?

Fretful.

Why did she become more and more dependent on Carlos?

All of a sudden, there was sound of footsteps coming from outside the door. Like a vigilant rabbit, Celia
pricked up her ears immediately.

It was Carlos' voice.

As soon as Carlos entered the door, he saw his wife looking at the door with her big clear eyes. Her
indifferent face immediately softened.

"Are you hungry?" He came over with a lunch box.

Celia Ling shook her head.

She was not hungry at all.

He unexpectedly raised his eyebrows and recalled her look just now. Her eyes were clear. "Do you
miss me?"

Celia was stunned by Celia's quick answer. A flicker of amusement flashed across her eyes. "I'm
hungry."

Why did she have a feeling that everything in her mind was seen through.

The man's deep eyes were fixed on her small face, and the shy expression had showed everything.



He was in a good mood. He sat on the chair and opened the lunch box.

"This soup is made with white fungus and red dates *. Drink this or have dinner? (* TN: red dates and
white fungus broth)

"Sweet soup with red dates!" She wasn't hungry, so she couldn't eat at all.

He took out the spoon, scooped it up, put it in the mouth and blew it slowly, and then put it in her
mouth.

At this moment, Celia did not insist on eating by herself anymore. After all, she knew that there was
nothing she could do to help Celia.

The man's deep eyes brightened at her cooperation.

The ward was peaceful and harmonious. Outside the door, a beautiful figure quietly stood there,
looking at the sweet couple in the bed. Her face, which was usually gentle, now became gloomy and
cold.

Having known Carlos for such a long time, she had never seen him being so gentle and considerate.

It turned out that the man in front of her had a heart or a brain. He just gave them all to others!

Her eyes were fixed on the pink little face of the woman lying on the sickbed, and her eyes were
darkened and his expression became more and more ferocious!

In the pediatric department on the ninth floor.

"Mommy, where's daddy?" When Ashley went back to the ward alone, Grace was feeding Sven.



With a faint smile, Ashley walked to the side of the bed and took the bowl from Grace's hand. "Daddy is
busy now. How about I feed you now?"

The little boy's eyes lit up when he heard his mother's words.

"Okay."

With a smile on her face, Ashley looked sideways at Grace and said, "Grace could you please go out
and buy something for me?"

"Yes, madam."

After Grace and Boris left the ward, there were only Ashley and her son in the ward.

Ashley fed him patiently, with a faint smile on her face.

"Sven, do you hope that daddy and Mommy will be like this in the future?" Said Ashley suddenly.

With food in his mouth, Sven nodded his head hard.

He even hoped that it was just a dream!

"Then Sven should take the initiative!"

"Take the initiative?" He asked while wolfing down the food.

"Sven, you should tell daddy what you think! Daddy might send us back as soon as Sven recovers. "

As soon as Sven heard that he was about to be sent back, Sven's small face darkened. Then, he
thought of his mommy's words, and his dark eyes flashed with eagerness.

"Mommy, what is he going to do?"



"Um If my dad says that he wants to send us back, Sven won't agree. If daddy still insists, then Sven
would cry. As a daddy and Mommy, they don't even want to see their children cry! " She said slowly.

Confusedly and uncertain, Sven lowered his head and mumbled, "but daddy told me that boys
shouldn't easily cry."

So no matter how painful it was when he fell this time, he didn't cry!

Ashley wasn't in a hurry. She put down the bowl and gently stroked his hair. "Haven't Sven heard this
saying? Men do not easily shed tears because they are not deeply grieved. "

Sven blinked and shook his head.

"Sven, think about it. He has always been obedient and never cries no matter what happens. He is like
a little man. But he still doesn't come home, does he? "

Her words brought Sven back to his senses.

Sven was worried that his Dad might dislike him if he did something wrong, but his mom was right.

"All right. Don't think too much. Let's eat first. Daddy might be willing to let us stay here!" Ashley was
not anxious at all. As long as Carlos showed his attitude that he wanted them to go back to America,
Sven would naturally do as she said.

She knew that she had never been able to soften Carlos, but... Sven could do it, or Carlos would not
have stopped her from having an abortion! lightnoveldaily.com


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