My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 1828

"Don't worry, get some rest. I'll be right here." Having been with Jefferson for so many years, Adrienne had never felt so needed by him. She didn't know how to feel. It felt a little bittersweet, but more than that, she felt a little distressed.

"You have to stay with me!" As he spoke, Jefferson slowly fell asleep in a daze again, but his hands were still clasping hers tightly. Even if she had moved only slightly, he would grasp her tighter until she didn't dare to move anymore.

About an hour later, the car finally reached Chatterton Town. Along the way, the doctor had made several calls to Adrienne to ask about Jefferson, who had been sleeping during the entire journey.

After arriving, the doctor was prepared to hospitalize Jefferson for two days to be observed. However, Jefferson adamantly refused to stay over such minor injuries. Adrienne had no choice but to take him home.

Before leaving, Adrienne requested the doctor to prescribe some medicine. She also asked him about any precautionary measures she

should take. She even took notes down in her notebook, just in case she would accidentally feed Jefferson the wrong medicine.

When they finally got home, Adrienne rushed to take care of Jefferson. However, he wasn't easy to tend to at all. He would whine that it hurt here and there.

"Little Specky, my head hurts. Check and see if I have a fever." Just a moment ago, Adrienne had wanted to sit down and rest for a while, but Jefferson started sighing and ordering her around again.

Adrienne did not dare to delay. She immediately took a thermometer and checked his temperature. He was having a slight fever. But since she had just given him medicine for his wounds, she did not dare to give him any for his fever. Therefore, she served him a glass of warm water and coaxed, "Drink this. You'll feel better after you sleep."

Jefferson took the glass and drank the water. As soon as he was done, he commented again, "Little Specky, my leg feels numb. Give me a massage. Please be gentler and don't hurt me again."

Again, Adrienne did not dare to complain. She lifted his leg and gently gave him a massage until her hands were sore. She then asked, "Does it feel better?"

Jefferson nodded and then shook his head.

Adrienne sighed helplessly, asking, "Are you feeling better or not?"

"I think so, but now, my back hurts a little," Jefferson pouted pitifully. "If you don't mind, please massage my back too."

After all, he had gotten injured because of her. Adrienne could not complain about him being troublesome, hence she sat behind him and gave him a proper massage. "Jefferson, are you doing this on purpose?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Jefferson hung his head low with a defeated expression on his face. "If you think I'm annoying, you can just go and take a rest. Don't worry about me. It's not a big deal anyway. The pain will pass sooner or later."

Since he had already said so, Adrienne had no reason to leave him unattended be it whether he was purposefully torturing her. Otherwise, once this was all over, he would definitely berate her for being so heartless.

Compared to his berating, Adrienne would rather accept his torture.

"No, no, no. I misspoke. I'll massage your back until you're satisfied." Adrienne raised her fist and wanted to land a heavy punch on him. However, when her fist landed, the strength she exerted was just right.

After a while, Jefferson tilted his head to look at her and called out, "Little Specky..."

"What is it now?" Adrienne grumbled, obviously annoyed.

"Nothing. I just wanted to call your name."

"Jefferson, can't you keep quiet for a while?"

"No, I can't."

Adrienne was speechless.