Chapter 432 Reluctant to Die

The doctor came over to check the condition of Dolores Flores. During these few days in the hospital,
she didn’t have abdominal pain or bloody show, and her symptom of vomiting had got better, “You can
go back and recuperate, but remember that it’s best not to walk in the first three months. Wait until your
fetus is in stable condition before you resume your normal life, but also pay attention to it as there were
signs of miscarriage after all. Come over every half month to have a check. If you recover well, you can
get out of bed and moved around earlier.”

Since many people came to the hospital today, her news had been spread and they more or less knew
something about her. After all, it was spread all over the internet before. Perhaps Matthew Nelson had
dealt with it, so the matter settled down.

But it wasn’t completely resolved yet, or else so many people wouldn’t have come today.

However, no one dared to talk about it as they were afraid that this matter would reach Matthew who
owned a well-known status.

After the doctor had left, Coral just arrived in a hurry. The car had broken down halfway, so she took a
taxi but she was stuck in traffic during the morning rush hour.

That was why she was late.

“You must be hungry.” Coral said apologetically.

She had no idea what had happened before she arrived.

As she saw the opened door, she put the food box on the table. When she was about to take out the
food inside, Dolores said, “Coral, don’t take it out. I’m not hungry.”

She had no appetite at all and was in a bad mood.



“It’s almost noon now. Why are you not hungry, after all you’re not alone now. Is it because I came
late?”

Matthew walked over, “You pack up the things. We can leave here today.”

Coral was surprised, “Dolores hasn’t been under observation for a week yet. Can she be discharged
now?”

“Yes, you pack up now.” There was no expression on his face, obviously he didn’t want to say much.
She understood his meaning, thus she didn’t say anything else and continued to pack Dolores’s
household goods in the cupboard.

He took out the food from the insulated box and the food inside was still hot. He put the food on the
bedside table and held the porridge in his hand, then tested the temperature with his lips before he fed
Dolores.

She didn’t open her mouth and looked at him.

He fed her again, the porcelain spoon pressed against her lower lip, “Even if you’re not hungry, your
son is hungry, right?”

She grabbed his hand, “I want to see Jeffery Harris.”

“Let’s talk after you eat. Open your mouth.” He didn’t want her to look for Jeffery with her poor health
now. If she was irritated, he didn’t dare to think of the consequences. He couldn’t take any risks.

She still didn’t open her mouth, “Do you promise me?”

She thought that she needed to talk with Jeffery.

“Are you threatening me?”



She didn’t say anything as she didn’t know if something like today would happen again afterwards. She
wasn’t scared but she was worried about him.

“Do you know I’m tormented and I don’t dare to ask you as I’m afraid that you’ll be burdened? I really
hate myself now, if I don’t have this child …”

Before she could finish her words, her lips were suddenly sealed by him, not with a kiss, but with a very
brutal nibble. She frowned and didn’t say anything.

His palm touched her flat belly. Even though there was a life being conceived inside, there was no trace
of it at all. But he could feel that there was a heartbeat.

That was his child thriving inside.

“Don’t say anything like this at whatever time, he will be sad if he hears that. All you’ve to do is eat and
sleep well. Don’t worry about anything else.”

“What about you? Will there be any danger?” she was a little startled when he held his gun as she
didn’t expect him to carry it.

Was he going to do something dangerous?

She was confused.

He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips touching her eyes and
cheeks, “No, I’m going to grow old with you. I’m reluctant to die. Well, don’t think nonsense. Eat
something first and we’ll leave when Abbott Baron comes later.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck, buried her face into his neck and choked slightly, “Remember
what you said. If anything happens to you, I’ll bring your child to remarry, let him to have another
surname and make you a cuckold.”



He bit her earlobe and she trembled perhaps because it hurt. His force became lighter, but the spoken
words were fierce, “If you dare to look for another man, I’ll chop up the adulterer and feed him to the
dogs.”

Dolores laughed in exasperation.

He touched her forehead, “My wife isn’t ugly, you’re beautiful when you smile.”

“Eat.” He lifted the bowl up and it wasn’t yet cold. Then she reached out her hand to get it, “I’ll do it
myself.”

He didn’t give it but scooped a spoonful of porridge and passed it to her mouth, “I’ll feed you and serve
you well, otherwise you always think of cuckolding me every day.”

“Who cuckolds you?” Armand Bernie walked to the door and heard his voice.

Matthew cast him a glance with an expressionless face while Abbott pouted and kept silent.

As there was only Armand alone, Matthew asked, “Where is Abbott?”

“He was arranging the accommodation and I’ll pick you up.” When he went to the office to look for
Matthew, Boyce Shawn was taking someone there, so he asked Abbott to make the arrangements.

He had heard from Boyce about what had happened today. Since the online issue had settled while
Boyce was busier than him and Abbott had to arrange the accommodation, so he took the job of
picking them up.

He stood at the bedside and enjoyed looking at Matthew as it was the first time he saw Matthew serve
someone. This was a scene that one could rarely see.

Matthew looked at him and asked Coral, “Do you have something to take?”



She had already packed up all the things. There was nothing much, just the clothes of Dolores and
Matthew, and some household items. Inside the big luggage, the clothes were put in it while the
household items were put in the small luggage.

“Let him carry it.”

Armand was speechless.

He pulled the luggage over and looked at Dolores, “Did you see that? He’s so inhumane.”

She laughed.

Armand had finished taking the things while Coral held the bouquet of flowers in her arms and stood
aside, waiting for Matthew to finish feeding Dolores and leave the hospital.

She had finished all the porridge and some vegetables, but she really couldn’t eat the rest of it.

“Are you full?”

She nodded as she was afraid that he would force her again and said in a hurry, “I don’t feel well if I eat
too much.”

He put down the dishes and went to wash his hands. When he came out, Coral had cleared the table,
holding a vase and carrying a food box in both hands.

He walked over and bent down his body to carry Dolores, “Let’s go.”

Dolores was thin as he only used twenty percent of his strength to carry her easily. She wrapped her
arms around his neck.

Coral followed behind him.



Soon they reached the first floor using lift, he carried her out of the hospital. The car driven by Armand
was parked at the roadside, then he opened the door so that Matthew could get into it easily as he
carried Dolores.

Just when Matthew was about to put her into the back seat of the car …

“Mr. Nelson.”

A voice came behind him.


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