Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1104

However, Quill did not tell Vera how much he had paid even until the end. In the face of her persistent questioning eyes, he avoided it and lowered his head to take the medicine from her hand.

Vera didn't know what he was doing; she let him take the bag.

Then she watched Quill put the bag into his pocket.

Vera didn't know how to react.

Seeing this, Vera couldn't help blinking her eyes. Did she anger him because she kept asking about the price?

And now he wasn't going to give the medicine to her?

This was the only thought in Vera's mind. She felt a little depressed, but she quickly thought it through. If he wasn't going to give her the medicine, she could just go to the pharmacy and buy some more herself.

As she was reasoning things in her mind, Quill suddenly approached her and reached out his hand.

Vera leaned back and looked at Quill.

"What... what are you doing?"

Quill's hand paused mid-air and asked dejectedly, "Do you want to stay in the hospital, or would you prefer to go home?"

"Go home?"

It was only then Vera realized he was planning to take her back home. So his action just now was to carry her again?

"What was going on? Was he addicted to carrying her all of a sudden? Hadn't he usually kept his distance from her?

"If you don't want to go home, where do you want to go?"

"Of course, I want to go home, but you don't have to send me. I can go home by myself."

Even though he stayed silent, Vera already knew the answer in her heart. She was such an idiot. She had just been asked such an embarrassing question. If she promised to let him send her home now, what kind of person would she be?

Upon hearing this, Quill didn't rush either. His eyes moved down along her face and fell on her injured leg. "You want to go back by yourself? Can you walk?"

Vera felt a little guilty under his sharp eyes. She bit her lower lip and nodded, "Of... of course, I can walk by myself."

"So, you have forgotten what the doctor said to you earlier?"

Vera remained silent.

"The doctor told you not to do any exercise and to avoid walking around too much."

Vera stared at him, speechless. Does he actually mean to say that he wanted to carry her back?

Sure enough, seeing that Vera did not speak, Quill went forward and carried her in his arms again. Vera's eyebrows were furrowed tight, she didn't know where to put her arms, and she wasn't going to grip his neck again. She could only snuggle in his embrace.

Oddly enough, Vera was the only one who felt awkward in this situation. Whether she was held in his arms, when she was placed into the passenger seat of the car, or when he fastened her seat belt, Quill's expression was always faint, even his breath was extremely calm.

Vera, on the other hand, had no control over her emotions.

Her expression changed over every action he took. Due to his gentle touch, her face was burning up, and her heartbeat was racing because of his breath.

Once they were in the car, Vera didn't even ask where he was taking her. Instead, she slumped on her seat and closed her eyes, pretending to be dead.

She thought it was best she pretended to be asleep and not care about it anymore once she reached home and got down from the car.

As for the money he paid for her treatment, if he wouldn't accept it, she would just transfer the money to Minerva and let her pass it to him.

And if Minerva wouldn't do it, she would ask Beanie.

Beanie would help her.

On the way home, Vera kept her eyes tightly closed. When Quill stopped at a red light, he turned to look at her.

She grabbed onto the seatbelt in front of her tightly. Although her eyes were closed, she still looked as if she was ready to die, and her breathing was unstable.