Sweet May-December Marriage novel Chapter 84

Chapter 84 Feeding Her

Charlotte blushed immediately and hurriedly got out of Nelson's arms.

Nelson felt it was funny and said, "I won't eat you, will I?"

Charlotte didn't dare to speak. She still remembered Nelson's terrible face before she fainted.

Nelson asked, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Charlotte touched her forehead and shook her head. She replied, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I'll be better just after taking some medicine."

"Are you used to it?" Nelson asked without emotion.

Charlotte nodded and said, "Yes." She had been in poor health since she was a child and had been ill many times, so she was indeed used to it.

But Charlotte's answer annoyed the moody Nelson. Charlotte clearly saw his face darken, and a terrifying hint of sternness appeared on his handsome face.

Charlotte avoided Nelson in fear. Without saying anything, Nelson turned over, got out of bed, and went out.

Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief and then realized that she had actually slept on Nelson's bed. This big black bed made Charlotte think of its owner when she looked at it, making her shudder. She hurriedly got out of bed and rolled into her bunk.

Nelson saw this scene when he came in, frowning slightly. He asked, "What are you doing?"

Charlotte grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands, covered her chin, and looked at Nelson timidly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Clark. I slept in your bed last night. I'll wash your sheets later..."

Nelson didn't speak and just frowned.

Charlotte quickly crawled out of the quilt and said in a quavering tone, "I... I'm washing it right away..."

She just crawled two steps, and then her waist was hugged. Nelson picked her up with one hand and put her on the bed. He said, "Just lie in bed. If you catch a cold again, I won't have time to take care of you."

There was a very light smell of woody amber on the quilt. Probably because Charlotte had slept on the bed, it was also mixed with a little orange blossom shower gel. The smell was unexpectedly good.

Charlotte buried her head in the quilt so deep that only her eyes were left outside. She looked at Nelson intently and asked in a low voice, "Did you take care of me last night?"

Nelson said with a faint smile, "No, you're amazing. You took care of yourself."

Charlotte was speechless and said, "Thank you."

"If you want to thank me, don't always make me angry." Nelson suddenly got close to Charlotte, pinched her chin, and leaned over to look at her. This posture was particularly oppressive, making Charlotte so nervous with eyes widened.

Nelson said in a husky voice happily, "You know what? If you were someone else, you would have become a corpse and been dragged out last night."

Charlotte recalled the screams and large bloodstains in the yard, and her eyelashes trembled.

Nelson warned, "So, you'd better not challenge my tolerance for you, okay?"

Charlotte moved her lips and finally plucked up the courage to say, "I ignored you yesterday because I felt dizzy out of the wind and my throat was too hoarse to speak. Later, I fainted, not because I was afraid of you...but because I was afraid of," she puffed out her cheeks, "blood."

Nelson raised his eyebrows and asked, "Afraid of blood?"

Charlotte looked away and didn't dare to look directly into Nelson's eyes. She replied in a very low voice, "Yes, but I don't have a blood phobia. It's just I'll be afraid when I see a huge pool of blood."