Mr. Tycoon's Beloved Wife: The Madam No One Dares to Offend

Chapter 367: I Have To Care About You

"Halle, be careful."

Halle didn’t seem to hear Hilla’s shout and warning.

Hilla could only watch Halle run to the ambulance and watch Horton follow the patient out of it, pressing the chest of the patient on the stretcher.

"The patient was hit on the head by the falling cement. Immediately inform the neurosurgery department to do surgery."

Horton ordered the nurses around him and then they left in a hurry. He was completely unaware of Halle beside him.

Halle walked forward and looked at Halle, who was stunned on the spot. She said, "Halle, don’t be angry. Horton’s job is too special. He just didn’t notice you just now."

Hilla pursed her lips, looking at Halle carefully.

Looking at the smile on her face, Hilla felt that Halle’s eyes were shining like stars.

"Hilla, look! There seems to be shining light on Horton’s body. I’m not angry. I just feel proud."

Horton tried his best to save the patient. He and the patients came from different countries and they had no blood relations. Horton made her feel moved.

"I’m so happy that I marry him. I shouldn’t cause trouble for him and distract him."

Halle looked at Hilla and smiled happily. "Let’s go back to the hotel. He will want to see me after he is done."

At this time, she should not stay here. She was still pregnant. She just wanted to see if Horton was safe and sound. Nothing had happened to him. To her surprise, she saw Horton who worked so hard to save the patient.

Hilla pursed her lips and nodded.

She took Halle back to the hotel, watched Halle take a shower, and change her clothes.

Halle then sat in front of the TV and watched the earthquake report.

"Hilla, what can we do to help them?"

Halle frowned slightly. She was pregnant, so she couldn’t go to the front line.

She didn’t want Horton to worry about her, so she could only wait for him here.

But when she thought about the earthquake, Halle became worried.

The aftershocks happened from time to time, and many people needed to be transferred. She was worried about Horton, so she couldn’t stay here and do anything.

Hilla understood Halle’s feelings and tried to comfort her.

"I heard that the hospital contacted Toulon’s embassy. Because this meeting is very important, so many experts are in danger. The country has sent a plane to take them back."

Halle smiled and said firmly, "He won’t go back."

For doctors, as long as patients needed him, how could he possibly leave?

Hilla seemed to be surprised by Halle’s words, but she knew Halle would think like this.

At this time, none of the doctors would not care about their patients.

"I’m afraid we will have to wait here for a long time. Is Margaret’s wedding coming? You can go back. I can take care of myself.

"Apologize to Margaret for me. I promised to stay with her in Far City. I’m afraid I’m going to break my promise.

"However, just bring my blessing to her. Margaret will understand me."

Halle smiled gently. There was no extra expression on her clean face. She just stared at the TV and watched every piece of news about the earthquake on it.

Hilla glanced at it and said, "I think I should stay and wait for him with you."

"No need. You don’t have to worry about me. I’m pregnant now, so I won’t run to a dangerous place and put myself in danger. I just want to know if he is safe or not. It’s good to know that he is here."

There was no need to see Horton at all times. As long as she knew that the person she was waiting for was here and would come back, she was very satisfied.

Seeing that Hilla was still unwilling to leave, Halle was not in a hurry.

Hilla smiled at her, "I know what you are thinking, but your worries are unnecessary. I still need to take care of Emily. How can I take the risk? I am also here to wait for him to finish his work so that we can meet for the first time.

"Before you leave, can you do me a favor? I have some money on my card. Can you help me buy some supplies and send them to the earthquake-shaken area? Even if I can’t see him here, I can try to get closer to him."

She and the child stayed here and waited for Horton. They waited for him to take care of the wounded.

"Halle, can you take care of yourself?"

Hilla frowned, hesitant and uncertain.

She was afraid that something would happen to Horton, and Halle would be affected.

"I’m pregnant. It’s not that I can’t take care of myself. I just don’t want myself to be his burden."

Halle stuffed the bank card into Hilla’s hand. "The password is Emily and your birthday. It is not convenient for me to do it because I am pregnant now. I can only ask you to do me a favor. By the way, I bought a ticket back to Far City for you."

Without waiting for Hilla to retort, she stopped her and said, "Don’t say anything. I know what you want to say. Hurry up and go. If you delay any longer, you won’t be able to attend the wedding. Margaret will be sad."

Orlenna didn’t go to Margaret’s wedding in Far City. Bruce and other Andersons also didn’t go there. This time, if even Hilla was still absent, Margaret would be lonely.

Hilla wanted to say something, but in the end, Halle pushed her out of the door. In the room, Halle touched her flat belly and smiled gently. "Let’s stay here and wait for Daddy!"

She couldn’t let herself catch a cold or be hungry. She had to take good care of herself and not let anything happen to her.

The person she was waiting for was still trying to finish his work to come back early.

Hilla finished what Halle asked her to do and reluctantly boarded the plane back to Far City.

Looking at the city that was gradually disappearing from her line of sight, she could only not worry about Halle.

Halle was not a child. As long as she did not act rashly, even if Hilla was her sister, she should not interfere with Halle’s decision.

When the plane landed in Far City, Margaret was standing at the exit and waiting for Hilla.

When Margaret saw her, she rushed over excitedly and threw herself into Hilla’s arms.

Behind her, Riya rolled her eyes and said, "Look at you. You love Hilla so much. Those who don’t know us will think that you’ve picked up your mother."

Margaret looked up from Hilla’s embrace and glared at her. "What do you know? We are sisters and also good friends. Hilla is my true love."

"True love? Margaret, you must be crazy. If Julian hears this, he may ’teach you a lesson’ and tell you what true love is."

Riya pulled the suitcase next to Hilla and said, "Hurry up. It’s so hot and I want to go back and eat ice cream."

"Didn’t Stefan say that there’s something wrong with your stomach and you can’t eat ice?"

Margaret left Hilla’s embrace and took her forward.

Hilla thought she was like a robot, being dragged by Margaret like this.

Riya rolled her eyes at Margaret when she heard Margaret’s words.

"Who is he? Who does he think he is?"

After saying that, she looked up proudly. When she saw the man standing by the car not far away, she paused.

When she met Stefan’s gaze, Riya straightened her back. "If you don’t want to eat, then we won’t eat. You are so poor, so the food you buy must not be good."

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"You ate my ice cream, and you are still so annoying."

Margaret rolled her eyes and looked at Riya.

"Didn’t you say that it’s none of my business? You just saw him, and you were so scared. You are so shameless."

Being disliked by Margaret, Riya felt ashamed.

Unwilling to give up, she retorted, "Am I afraid of him? I have a stomach ache. Besides, are you rich? Julian regards you as a daughter. You have no qualification to blame me."

Riya walked past Margaret proudly in her high heels. Her suitcase was so noisy and she completely ignored Margaret, who was rushing over to fight with her.

Hilla quickly hugged Margaret’s waist and said, "Alright, stop. She’s just joking with you."

"Come back! Who told you I’m not rich? I will buy you a hundred ice creams. And you must finish all of them!"

Margaret took out the black card in her arms and angrily rushed over.

At this moment, she didn’t look like a bride at all.

Hilla could only hug her tightly and tried her best to persuade her, "Don’t listen to Riya’s nonsenses. She just wants to be arrogant in front of Stefan. Don’t take it seriously. She has a bad stomach and can’t eat too many ice creams."

Seeing Riya get into the car, Hilla took Margaret to another car and whispered, "Don’t be angry. You’re already married. If someone takes photos of you, what will you do if they say that you’re so violent?

"Even if you don’t care about this, the Jorgansens do. Be careful that they may teach you a lesson.

Hilla knew that the Jorgansen family had a lot of rules.

Although Margaret had the support of the Anderson Group, after all, she was married. It was not difficult for the Jorgansens to make trouble for Margaret secretly.

She did not want Margaret to be disappointed in the marriage as soon as she got married.

"Am I afraid of the Jorgansen family?"

Margaret couldn’t suppress her anger. She looked so angry and she rolled her eyes at Riya’s car. "I should have let Stefan marry her and control her."

It was wise for Bruce to break up with Riya back then. She had to praise Bruch.

Hearing her childish words, Hilla was speechless and amused at the same time. She took Margaret into the car.

"Alright, don’t be angry. It’s such a hot day. Let’s hurry up and leave. Otherwise, if you get tanned, people will laugh at you on the wedding day."

Margaret remembered that she had not applied sunscreen just now and quickly got into the car.

She had been taken care of her skin every day, and she could not let her efforts be wasted.

Thinking of Riya’s words, Margaret still felt angry.

Thus, Margaret took out her phone and called Chris. She said that she wanted a hundred ice creams. Hilla sighed helplessly when hearing this.

The car stopped in the Jorgansen’s mansion.

Riya was about to get out of the car when Stefan grabbed her wrist.

Glancing at her exposed thigh, he said coldly, "Change your dress."

Riya was stunned and then cried out. "Stefan, don’t go too far. Don’t think that I don’t resist just because I will listen to everything you say. I was just thinking about my health..."

"If you care about your health, you should change your dress."

Before Stefan could finish, Riya covered his mouth and looked warily at the driver in front of them.

The driver felt his heart skip a beat when Riya looked at him. He felt that his life was threatened. Without waiting for them to speak, he quickly got off the car and ran away.

It was too dangerous to stay with some big shots. You might hear some incredible secrets at any time, which might get them killed.

When there was no one in the car, Stefan pulled down the hand on his face and held it in his palm. He liked it so much.

His tone became gentle. "You can’t catch a cold."

"It’s the summer now, and next month it will be extremely hot. Do you think I will catch a cold?"

"Yes!"

The man’s serious look made Riya feel speechless. She then began to curse.

"Do you live by the sea? It’s none of your business."

"I have to take care of you."

Stefan looked at the woman in front of him with a calm expression.

"If you want to live in a scenic house, we can go to Hawaii. There is a house by the sea..."

"Shut up!"

"If you don’t like Hawaii, we can go..."

"Stefan, don’t behave like a scoundrel. I’m telling you. You don’t have the qualification to interfere with my matters."

Riya said angrily.

Shouldn’t he be busy with his company? She came to Far City. Why did he come to Far City so coincidentally? He knew that she had had an abortion. Why did he still pretend to care about her?

She grew up with this man and never found that he was so shameless.

As soon as Riya finished speaking, her waist suddenly hurt. She was pulled into the man’s embrace. The man’s breath swept across her face.

He lowered down her head and gently kissed her lips, rubbing against her ears as he said, "This is what a scoundrel should be like. If you like it, I don’t mind."

"Stefan!"

Riya pushed the man away and gritted her teeth, but the man held her into his arms again.

His black eyes were cold and deep.

"Change the dress, or I don’t know what I will do to you. Riya, don’t force me!"

His fingertips touched her ear and he helped smooth her loose hair.

His gaze was focused on her face all the time as if he wanted to embed her face into his heart.

In the past, Stefan was silent and indifferent, but he never dared to provoke her.

However now, Stefan could make her angry anytime and anywhere.

Moreover, she was becoming angrier and angrier.

Riya slapped his hand off. He did not care about this and continued to smooth her hair. Riya could hardly suppress her anger.

"What if I force you to do leave me alone?"

She wouldn’t change her dress today no matter what. What could he do to her?

When she thought about how Margaret had just laughed at her, Riya became angry. When had she ever been so timid in front of Stefan?

She didn’t know whether this happened after they had slept with each other or after she got pregnant. In short, she could not continue to be like this. If she continued like this, she would be controlled by this man.

"I like dresses, and I don’t want to change."

As she spoke, she pulled her skirt higher and revealed more of her white thigh.

The man’s gaze became deep as he stared into her eyes. His gaze was cold and frightening. "Change it."

"No, wearing a dress is to show my beauty to others. You can look at me if you want. Am I beautiful?"

The woman’s face was particularly charming in the car. The fragrance of her body spread in the car.

Stefan’s eyes darkened, and in the next moment, Riya was held in his arms.

His breath swept across her face. Stefan’s expression was scary. "If you want me to change it for you, I can!"