Chapter 16 Explain How You Became My Husband

Rose maintained the same posture, staring blankly at Bright, who sat to the side.

“Mr. Lee, don't make such a joke.” Rose pretended to smile easily, but her heart was tense.

“Do I look like I’m joking? Since you are not married, why can't I make such a request?” Bright crossed
his fingers together and sat gracefully. His eyes were dark and bottomless like the night sky . She had
no idea what he was thinking of.

Rose was shocked by his powerful charisma. She became even more embarrassed that her pale
fingertips tightly pinched the quilt.

“Mr. Lee, actually I...I...” Rose couldn't say the words, “I'm already married”.

Bright raised his dark and straight eyebrows slightly. He stared at her while giving her a sly glance.

“Mr. Lee is so outstanding and isn’t short of beautiful women. So don't embarrass me. I’m just an
ordinary person. How about something else?” Rose smiled, trying to persuade Bright with kind words to
not have such strange thoughts.

“You are that aggrieved?” He wanted to see how Rose would respond.

“No, no, no. It’s Mr. Lee who would be aggrieved.” Rose couldn’t stand it anymore as Bright pressed
harder.

“I actually admire Miss Linder quite a bit, so I am not aggrieved.” Bright didn't give her a chance at all,
which made Rose freak out.

Facing Bright made Rose, who had always been calm and self-restrained, very powerless now.

“Yes, yes, you are not aggrieved, but I am, and I dare not say anything.”



Rose yelled so in her heart, but she still smiled bitterly.

“Thank you, Mr. Lee, for your liking. I hope you rethink about it.” Rose implied that his thoughts were
too random. “You see, it’s quite late. Why don't you go back to the hotel and have a rest? I can go back
by myself after the IV is done.”

“It doesn't matter. I’m helping you to the end. I have time.” Bright raised his eyebrows slightly and
smiled playfully.

“Mr. Lee, thank you very much for your help today, but now I am really fine.” Rose’s pale fingers
grasped the sheet tightly. Her eyes fell on his white shirt and lightened as if she found something. “Mr.
Lee, your shirt... is dirty. You should go back to take a shower and change. This...it's not good.”

Bright leaned on the chair with his suit naturally hanging on both sides, so the white shirt inside was
exposed. The pale red blood stains on the short were like peerless peonies blooming on paper. But it
did not damage his elegance.

But Rose’s cheeks were burning, so awkward she wanted to hide.

It rubbed against him when he was holding her, and it was extremely embarrassing for someone like
him who loved being neat and clean. He probably couldn’t tolerate such a stain.

Only then did Bright lower his eyes, and his eyes fell indifferently on the stained shirt. “I’m not that short
of time.”

“But—”

At this time, Bill brought the brown sugar water and the hot water bag over. “Mr. Lee, do you want them
here?”



“Give them to me.” Bright took hot water bag and passed it to Rose. “The doctor said to cover place it
on your lower abdomen. Do you need me to help you?”

Rose immediately shook her head, afraid that Bright would be one step ahead.

She quickly took it over and stuffed it into the quilt and smiled at him. "

“And this brown sugar water, drink it while it is hot, and you will feel better.” Bright handed her the cup
again, thoughtful and careful.

Rose took it and drank it obediently, feeling a burst of warmth flowing through her atrium, spleen and
stomach, stirring up an infinite circulation of warm current that dipped into every pore bit by bit and
made her very comfortable.

After drinking the brown sugar water, Rose shook the empty cup twice in front of Bright.

Bright was very satisfied with her behaviours. “Then you can take a good rest now, and I will deal with
my emails.”

Bill brought his laptop over. He replaced David to come to City Y at the last moment. He had some
urgent work to do and needed to work overtime tonight.

“Being at the hospital will affect your work. You should go back to the hotel. You can rest when you are
tired.” Rose actually thought about it for Bright.

“Close your eyes and rest, be good.” Bright was like his former self and placed the laptop on his legs,
turning it on.

Bill left the ward, leaving only the two of them.



“I can really do it alone. You don't need to watch me here. Go back to the hotel.” Rose once again
persuaded him, speaking softly.

“Don’t make me repeat for the third time.” Bright’s strong tone couldn't allow her to refuse.

This was beyond the scope of his patience. He only ever spoke once, and he was extremely tolerant of
her.

Bright frowned and stared at her, without any room for discussion. Rose could only lie down obediently
and turn her face to the other side.

Seeing her cooperation, Bright withdrew his gaze to focus on the computer, tapping skillfully and briskly
on the keyboard with his slender fingers.

After a while, Rose turned around secretly and glanced at Bright who was working hard.

His handsome face was illuminated by the cold light of the computer, and his eyebrows were
exquisitely carved, and everything was just right.

He just sat there quietly, exuding his own powerful charm all the time.

Elegant manner, handsome temperament, mature and stable, giving people a feeling of incomparable
security, Bright was indeed a rare and precious man.

He seemed to feel Rose’s gaze, and when he looked up, he caught her in the act. Rose immediately
closed her eyes and pulled up the quilt to cover up the embarrassment.

Bright smiled slightly, and then went to work while paying attention to the drip at any time.

Time passed, and it didn't take long for Rose’s drip to finish.



Bright got up and called the nurse to remove the needle.

The senior nurse carefully removed the needle and spoke to Rose with envy. “Miss Linder, your
husband is really kind to you.”

“...” Husband?

Rose looked dumbfounded.

“Just now he told me to pull out the needle lightly as you were afraid of pain.” The nurse smiled. “The
young nurses are attracted by your husband. You should cherish him.”

“Ms. Nurse, did you misunderstand? He is not my husband.” Rose was somewhat confused.

“How could I be mistaken? It was your husband who said that you were his wife.” The nurse was there
in person when she heard. “Did you guys have a fight?”

“No, he really isn't my—”

Before she finished speaking, Bright called Bill and got everything ready and opened the door. “All
good? The car is ready, let's go home.”

The nurse looked at Rose with a look of “don't lie to me”. “Go home and have a good rest, pay attention
to your health.”

“Thank you.” Bright replied and watched the nurse leave.

Rose stared lightly and looked up at Bright who was standing by the bed. “What nonsense did you and
the nurses talk about?”

“What did I say?” He asked back, raising his eyebrows slightly.



“Could Mr. Lee please explain how you became my husband?” Rose’s expression was quite cute when
she asked.


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