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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 476

"Don't make any more calls. If you're tired, just rest!" Hendrix said. He said that obviously out of concern and comfort, but his tone sounded incredibly cold.

I nodded and wanted to talk to him about something else, but he had already turned around and left. The bedroom door was slammed shut with a loud bang.

Was he angry?

I didn't know what angered him, but things did feel a little strange with him.

That night, Hendrix didn't return to the bedroom, perhaps because of my IV fluid.

Although I was injured, I managed to sleep well that night. I vaguely remember seeing someone standing beside me in a daze.

But I was in such a deep sleep that I couldn't really open my eyes.

The next day.

I was woken up by a chill on my elbow, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Josiah changing the IV drip for me.

My mind went blank for a moment before I finally opened my mouth to speak. "Did

Hendrix send you here, Doctor Saunders?"

He nodded and focused on the task at hand.

Minnie came up with breakfast and looked at me, saying, "Arianna, Mr. Roberts has gone out on his errands. He wants you to have breakfast and rest well at home!"

I nodded, feeling a little surprised. Then, I looked at Josiah and asked, "Has there been a lot to do at the office recently? Do you have to work overtime on weekends?"

He looked up at me and raised his eyebrows. "Not really."

I looked at Minnie and paused a while before asking, "Was he in the study all night?"

Minnie paused and answered, "When I came in the morning, I did see Mr. Roberts coming out of the study, though I don't know if he was there all night."

My head ached slightly, and I couldn't shake the feeling that Hendrix was mad about something. As for what he was mad about, I did not have a single clue.

After treating my wound, Josiah looked plainly at me and gave me a few words of doctorly advice. "You can't walk around for these few days. Don't get water on your wounds or do any strenuous exercise either."

I stared at him and nodded. "Was Hendrix angry when he called you this morning?"

He furrowed his brows but didn't say anything. He just packed up the medicine kit and left without saying a word!

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