Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 115: She Was as Stubborn as a Rock

Cathy was seemed to feel something. She turned her head to the far side, but she could see nothing.

Her sight concentrated. Tyrone's face appeared in her mind suddenly.

Did he... go back to New York today?

However, she turned sober instantly and continue to stare the door of the emergency room.

It was not her business at all where he goes.

The operation did not finish until four o'clock in the afternoon. The light of the emergency room went off. Cathy and Mrs. Lawson stood up and walked there hastily.

They saw the doctor got out and asked," Doctor, what's going on with my father?"

The doctor took off his mask and took a deep breath then said," The operation was successful, but it will be judged after he wake up that if he can be recovered completely. The hospital will make a certification for the jail and let them to judge."

Cathy nodded her head gratefully," Thank you doctor."

Mrs. Lawson was grateful, too. She could be relieved at last. The hand holding Cathy's hand was full of sweat, too.

Matt Spenser showed a propitiatory smile. He held Mila who had fell in sleep in his arms and said," It's going to be fine. My stamina is better. You were here all day. Go take a break. I'm going to watch here." "I'm not very sleepy. I will settle down my father first."

As Cathy was saying, Mr. Lawson was pushed out from the emergency room.

His body was skinny, and the color of his face was just as gray as his hair. He was motionless with an oxygen mask on his face.

Cathy was hurt in her heart. She pushed the bed with Mr. Lawson hastily.

Mr. Lawson was settled down and some after issues were solved. When Cathy sat down and had some water, the day was already dark.

She was guilty when she saw Mila sleeping on the bed. She pressed the middle of her eyebrows and walked to the man then said," Matt, I'm sorry to let you watch here for the day. I can't let you eat boxed meal at night, but I don't get too much time or let's make an appointment the other days and you'd better go home now."

Matt saw the endured tiredness in Cathy's eyes and his sight grew deep a little. He answered nothing and pulled her to sit on a chair suddenly.

"Ouch!" Cathy was scared and she tried to raise up naturally.

Matt pressed her down again and put his finger on the temples of her then pressed gently," Don't move, relax. You are reaching your limit now. You can't do the works next if you don't rest well. I know you have things in your mind and can't sleep. Just take a nap and relax for a moment."

Cathy was stunned for a second. She did not know how to refuse. She just asked dully," Matt, you even know how to massage?"

Matt walked to her back. The strength of his finger was sometimes light and sometimes hard. He ridiculed himself," People who sit in the office all the years will learn the skill naturally."

Cathy pressed her mouth and smiled," Thank you, Matt."

She was really exhausted. She did not refuse and relaxed her body on the chair. She closed her eyes and felt her head was heavy due to tiredness.

Tyrone Raman finished his works. He walked to the door of the ward neither fast nor slow and his sight caught the scene.

The woman lay on a chair slantwise with her eyes closed like she was sleeping, and she just let the man behind her doing massage on her head.

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Tyrone took a deep breath and did not move. He squinted his eyes slowly tile Matt noticed him. He took back his expression and walked into the room. He lifted his lips and smiled," Mr. Spenser is quite helpful than the doctors of the hospital. They failed to persuade her a lot to let her go to bed and have a rest, but you did it by a good massage. She is even sleeping now."

Matt looked at him, but his hand did not stop. He said with a low voice," She was just worried about the operation. Now the operation was done, and she could be relaxed. She just fell asleep since she reached her limit."

Tyrone looked at the appearance of the sleeping woman. Her pretty features were coquettish when she was sleeping. His sight grew dark and dark, but he did not wake her up at last. He took off his coat and covered it on her then he said coldly," Did Mr. Spenser have a meal?"

Matt took back his hands naturally and smiled," Not yet. Is Mr. Raman buying the bill?"

"With pleasure."

In the restaurant next to the hospital. Two men sat in front of each other. Their handsome faces and good temperament got a lot of glance.

Tyrone called the waiter after he ordered a table of dishes," A wine please."

"No need." Matt waved his hand to the waiter." I'm going to drive later. Forget the wine."

Tyrone smiled lightly," I'm not a woman so I have no interest in making you drunk. We can have a little and I will ask someone to send you back."

Matt's mild face was a little froze. He looked at him meaningfully," Mr. Raman is so thoughtful."

"Thoughtful?" Tyrone lifted his eyebrows and took the wine from the waiter. He poured for Matt half a glass. Every movement of him was decent and noble.

"It seems like not only Mr. Spenser is thoughtful."

Matt, "..."

"Is Mr. Raman invited me here for dinner?"

It was clearly the envy of the rival.

Tyrone put down the bottle. He swung the glass and said," She didn't get the time, so this dinner is on me."

"What a competent ex-husband Mr. Raman is. But it is hard to say if she buys it." Matt had a sip of the wine to hide the emotion in his eyes.

Tyrone shook his head. His eyes were deep and calm as usual," It's fine if Mr. Spenser buys it."

Matt's movement of his hand was paused for a second. He raised his head to him, and his mild sight turned a little gloomy," Mr. Raman, I thought I have made my point clearly by the words I said. But it seems you did not make it clear. The strong methods can only make her feel disgusted and awkward and bring trouble to her. Why are you doing that?"

"That's between me and her. The containment and blandness that Mr. Spencer thought. Do you think she need those? That is seemed like you are not understanding her. She wants a man to rely on when she is tired, but it doesn't mean that she will be like that forever. You may never know the scene of her fractious temper bursting."

Tyrone's tone was casual like he was persuading but it also liked the casual conversation between friends.

He knew about Cathy's character. She was as stubborn as a rock. She would never yield nor make do with what she got even though her horns were trimmed by the traps. Some horns would come out suddenly and stab people unawares when something happened to her.