The Heiress Strikes Back - Chapter 203

“What exactly is going on?” June’s voice sounded at the door.

Sharon was about to answer Wallace’s question when June rushed over after receiving the news.

After all, they were all scheming people. As soon as June heard that it was Madam Harris who asked Wallace to do this, her heart was already as clear as a mirror.

“What are you doing here? Hurry up and get out of the way. If you weren’t useless, our Wallace wouldn’t have ended up like this!” As soon as she saw Sharon sitting by the bed, June rushed over to chase her away.

The moment she saw Sharon, her kind expression turned 180 degrees. She was defending

Wallace, but she had a resentful expression on her face when she faced her daughter-in-law.

“What’s going on? Our Wallace’s body is so good—how could he have encountered such a thing? You’re just a jinx; you’re here to cause trouble for our Harris family! If you’ve hurt Wallace’s body, I want to see how you’re going to compensate! What use do I have for you?”

Sharon was already used to such sarcasm. They weren’t married to begin with, so it was useless no matter how much she liked children. She wasn’t the only one who could give birth to them.

Wallace frowned in annoyance and pulled out the IV drip in his hand. He then walked out of bed, pulled Sharon up from her seat, and turned to leave.

June stared at her son dazedly. “Where are you going?! You haven’t recovered yet!”

“To make babies.” Wallace threw out three very calm words, and the ward instantly fell silent. Wallace held his wife’s hand and listened to his mother’s clamoring behind him.

June’s face couldn’t help but sink.

“You’re hurting me.” Sharon couldn’t help but struggle out of Wallace’s grip.

“You don’t have to tolerate their nonsense anymore!” Wallace gazed at his wife. She is like a little hedgehog, only targeting me and not my mother.

“But you can’t say… Who wants to have a child with you?” Sharon’s face was red, and even her ears and neck were almost transparent.

Wallace chuckled and didn’t dwell on the matter of making babies. Instead, he looked at Sharon and asked, “Do I still need to take any medicine?”

It was only then that Sharon remembered that Wallace had indeed been seriously injured today. He hadn’t taken much of the medicine the doctor had instructed him to take.

She was now considered half a doctor and had the duty to save lives, not to mention that Wallace had been framed and suffered this calamity.

Wallace sharply raised Sharon’s hand and snatched the medicine from her hand. He shook it in front of her. “You’re so concerned about me. You’ve been holding this medicine in your hand.” He said it with certainty, and there was a hint of smugness in his tone.

“It’s just that the nurse brought it over… I…” Sharon turned her head away in embarrassment and instructed him to eat the medicine quickly. Then, she lowered her head guiltily, her dense long eyelashes hiding the embarrassment in her eyes. “Just eat it. Why are you talking so much?”

As she spoke, she glanced worriedly in the direction of the ward. “It’s not good for you to leave Mom there alone. Besides, I’m going back to the training camp tonight. You need someone to take care of you.’

“My car is parked outside. I won’t be able to rest well tonight with her around.” As he spoke, Wallace pulled her toward the parking lot.

When they got into the car, Sharon noticed that Wallace’s ribs were bleeding again because of the pull.

“Help me change my dressing. It hurts,” Wallace said calmly, but his expression was ugly.

Sharon sat in the front passenger seat and lowered her head to seriously remove the bandage that the nurse had wrapped around Wallace.

As the layers of bandage were removed, she saw the hideous wound. It was that person named Zion who had kicked too hard and caused him to bleed. Even ifhe is an iron man, he would still feel pain after being hit a few times.

Looking at the wound, her heart couldn’t help but soften. Perhaps it was because he was Wallace, but Sharon’s fingers trembled.

The things within the first-aid kit in the car were enough for her to change Wallace’s dressing.

“Bear with it. It might hurt a little.”

Wallace didn’t say anything; he didn’t seem to care about this kind of thing.

Sharon carefully treated the wound and wrapped it with a bandage. By the time she was done, Wallace was already asleep.

This was the first time Sharon had seen him sleeping. He was as relaxed as a child, his breathing was even, and his face was gentle. He didn’t look like the person who was under all the pressure at home..