Richard stood up and said, "Scarlett, I am a little rude this time, but please remember one thing."
Mike furrowed his brows.
"If you have any difficulties, remember to call me at any time. My phone number hasn't changed."
He turned around and nodded at Mike, "Please excuse me."
After Richard left, the ward fell into a dead silence.
Scarlett's heart was in a mess.
Why did she feel sorry for Mike? It was her fault for eating unhealthy food, but she didn't do anything wrong. Why did she feel that he was staring at her and making her feel guilty?
Mike looked at the guilty face of Scarlett, and he really wanted to teach her a lesson.
But she was lucky.
If she was not sick, if they were not a hospital, he must tie her up fiercely and forcefully.
A violent sex vision, without any concealment, revealed from his pupils.
Scarlett blinked her eyes, but she thought why did he look at her as if she had cheated on him?
When he was meddling with so many women, did she say anything? She just ate a bowl of spicy noodles...
She turned her head, unwilling to admit being defeated. She also stared at Mike fiercely.
"Mr. Abraham, Mrs. Abraham should have a check-up."
He took a deep look at her. She was lucky!
The nurse came in and did a series of checkups for Scarlett. After carefully recording down the data, the nurse left.
In just a few minutes, Mike's anger had almost disappeared.
Seeing her obediently cooperate with the examination, her little face was red and she still had to endure the pain, even if he felt very jealous, he wouldn't show it now.
He poured her a bowl of cooked medicinal soup from the thermos flask and ordered Scarlett.
"Lie down and open your mouth!"
"I'm not hungry."
"You want me to force you?"
Scarlett rolled her eyes.
"My stomach is upset, but my hand is fine. I can drink it myself."
"Lie down!" He reached out and pressed her, he was a little out of control because of what had just happened, and his action hurt her a little.
"Mike, can you stop doing this? Can't you ask me how I feel?"
"Your feeling?" It was fine to not talk about this, but he was full of anger as soon as he heard it.
Mike placed the bowl in his hand heavily on the bedside table. The hot medicinal soup splashed on his hand and instantly turned his hand red. He seemed to not notice it.
"Scarlett, is there a need for me to care about your feelings? Tell me, from the beginning to now, which kind of your feelings is comfortable to you?!"
From her divorce to her flirting with Richard, if he had followed her wishes, she would have run away long ago and would have been bullied by others outside!
"How am I wrong?"
Mike immediately turned to look at the trash can. There were two bags of food inside, showing how willful she was.
Scarlett coughed awkwardly.
"This, isn't it an accident? You can't blame me either. You can try to eat this medicinal soup. No matter how nutritious it is, it is still paste. I am not a baby! I can't bear to eat this."
"But it is good to you! What you think is good is not necessarily suitable for you! It is not good to eat things randomly, and it is even worse to find men randomly!"
"Richard and I are not what you think. Forget it, why should I explain it to you?"
"His fiancée is from the JIN's Group in Country E. Do you think he will choose you over the interests of his family?" Other than Mike, no man was stupid enough to marry a woman like her who liked to make trouble and had no background.
"I don't intend to find another man for myself."
Mike felt a bit relieved, but his mood was immediately turned gloomy by her words.
"I have been married and divorced. I have already understood that men are the most heartless products in the world. Just like you, a heartless thing. If something bad happens, you immediately cut off your wife and live alone."
Scarlett was indeed very relaxed when she was chatting with Richard just now. It was as if she had returned to her carefree life when she was still a student. Richard's words made her feel that there was still someone who cared about her.
However, that was all.
The past was gone forever.
She had said Mike was a heartless man more than once. Mike narrowed his eyes and said indifferently.
"It's fine if you don't want to drink it."
Scarlett did not hear clearly.
Mike snorted, indicating that if she was not in a bad condition now, he should push her down right now.
"Your hand is red. Go to find the nurse and get some ointment."
She did not understand why this man was so cold. She grabbed his hand and blew on it naturally.
Mike's anger miraculously subsided a bit.
"I can't control you if you want to act coolly or anything. But why don't you care about yourself? That day you smashed the cupboard, and your hand was injured and today you were scalded. You are an adult now. Why are you still like a child..."
If it was anyone else, criticizing him like this in front of him, they would have been thrown out by Mike and been "tortured" by him a thousand times.
However, she was Scarlett.
He sighed helplessly and grabbed the bowl of soup on the bedside table. He sounded harsh, but his movements were unusually gentle.
"Drink it!"
She handed the spoon over, licked it with her little mouth, and then pinched her nose.
"It's chicken soup again, and with ginseng? It tastes so bad."
"The kebabs are delicious, but can you eat them now? The soup is good for you. Drink, give me none of them! The remaining one drop means the deduction of your one-month salary!"
Scarlett accepted her bad fate and gulped it down. She didn't know why, but she felt that there was something in Mike's words...
After lying down for a week, Mike fed her so much that she had gained nearly five pounds. Then Scarlett was discharged from the hospital.
These days Mike seemed to have found another great joy in life - feeding Scarlett with all sorts of soups!
Scarlett personally experienced what it meant to be fat without exercise. It was five pounds! It was five pounds!
What kind of image was it when five pounds of fat piled up in front of her?
Although she only weighed less than 90 pounds and was less than 100 pounds even when she gained another 5 pounds, when Scarlett saw the number on the scale, she was still shocked.
She wanted to lose weight, but she was used to being fed by Mike.
It seemed that he was addicted to making Scarlett drink soup in the hospital. Even though Scarlett had been discharged from the hospital, Mike's habit of making her drink soup had been preserved!
In the morning, when Scarlett came to his house, the first job was not to clean up but to sit at the dining table and drink the soup that Mike had ordered to be prepared for her and the temperature was suitable for drinking. It was impossible for her to secretly pour it out.
And also Mike sat opposite her with an inscrutable expression. He had personally seen her drink every drop of it before he was satisfied and went to work. One drop less would deduct her month's salary.
Scarlett protested a few times, but not only did she give up the routine of drinking soup, but her salary was almost deducted. Suddenly, she had a terrible idea in her heart.
Could it be that the sudden abnormality of Mike was because of.... that?!