Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 231

In a senior ward, because of the purifier, disinfectant in the hospital didn't smell like hell.

Gilbert was lying in the hospital bed in his hospital gown. He looked much older than last night in the Hogg's Mansion but still serious. He didn't seem to be sleeping but was closing his eyes.

Apart from Gilbert, Madge was also in the room. She also seemed to have just arrived and was sitting in a chair next to the bed, peeling an apple. Donna, who had been staying in the hospital, was lying on the sofa with her legs crossed, reading the magazine in boredom.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Donna suddenly jumped up to welcome Charlie and Wendy.

"You two are coming!"

"Yes." Charlie replied calmly.

Donna took them inside and patted on Wendy's hand by the way.

Madge also looked over at this time, showing two dimples happily. "Charlie!"

Hearing their voices, Gilbert opened his eyes. But when he saw Wendy behind Charlie again, his face sank rapidly. "Why did you bring this woman here again?"

"Dad, Wendy made you chicken soup." Charlie took Wendy's hand and said. Gilbert sat up and didn't appreciate it at all. "Can't you see that Madge has already sent me chicken soup?"

Wendy also saw a familiar pink thermal lunchbox on the table, and she couldn't help but hold it tightly in her hand.

Donna stepped forward, blinked at Wendy, took the lunchbox with a smile, turned around, and put it down in front of the hospital bed. "Oh, my dear brother! Why are you so ignorant?"

Gilbert glared at his sister grumpily.

Wendy plucked up the courage and said, "Chairman Hogg, I hope you get well soon..."

"I don't want to see you. Get out!" Gilbert interrupted Wendy.

"I know you don't want to see me either, but Wendy asked me to come. So, you can be mad at me, not her." Charlie said in a low voice.

"You!" Seeing that Charlie was defending Wendy, Gilbert was even angrier. He gnashed his teeth in anger and said, "You wanna piss me off? You keep messing with me like this, are you out of your mind? Not only did you ruin my birthday, but you brought her to my ward to piss me off? Do you want me dead?"

It seemed that the more he talked, the angrier he got, the redder his face was. He suddenly sat up, grabbed the nearest pink lunchbox, and threw it at Charlie.

It was too late for Donna to stop him.

It was very fast, but Charlie stood alone in the same place, with no intention of dodging.

Wendy quickly turned around and got in front of Charlie when the lunchbox was thrown over without thinking. The lunchbox hit her back hard before falling to the ground and rolling into the corner, spilling soup all over the floor.

"Ah!" Wendy let out a muffled groan.

"Wendy?" Charlie reached out and hugged her. He frowned and asked, "Did you get hurt?"

Donna walked over quickly and asked in a concerned tone, "Wendy, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I'm fine..." Wendy gasped and shook her head.

Madge's lunchbox was filled with soup. It was made of stainless steel and it was heavy. Wendy felt that the back spine seemed to have shifted, and the pain was stopping her breathing.

Gilbert seemed to be stunned for a moment after seeing this, but soon, he was consumed by anger. "I'm sorry I ever had a son like you. You've been a pest since you were born! If it weren't for you, your mother would come down from the operating table alive!"

"If I could, I would choose not to be born." Charlie suddenly said in a low voice.

Gilbert seemed to be touched, and his body was a little shaky.

"Uncle Hogg, are you okay? The doctor said that you must control your emotions, and be careful that your blood pressure will rise again!" Madge hurriedly went forward and patted Gilbert's chest gently, and then looked at Wendy. "Miss Lim, can you go out first?"