Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 183 Call me brother

Casey didn't know how she finished the meal.

Anyway, after she was full, she felt like she was autistic.

She was a person who had a natural affection for people who could cook delicious food.

However, she never expected that one day she would feel that the person who cooked the best food

was actually the person she hated the most.

Casey didn't even know how she got out of the dinning room.

She really didn't want to admit that her stomach had been completely conquered by Aimee.

That made her really ashamed.

However, she had to admit that Aimee really had good cooking skills.

What can she do with this? She still wanted to eat...

Aimee watched as Casey moved back upstairs with drooping shoulders, smiled and shook her head.

After all, she was still a child. A delicious meal can handle her.

How can it be so fun?

She had never had any dissatisfaction with Casey, and she had seen through her from the first time

she saw her.

Casey was just a little princess who was spoiled, but her thinking was so simple that she didn't have

the ability to hurt others at all.

When she lost her temper and said harsh words to her, she was just a brat.

Aimee had never regarded her as her an enemy.

Now, it seemed that taking Casey down was just around the corner.

After returning to the room, Aimee paid attention to the Read family's stuff.

Patrick was busy all afternoon at the study, and he didn't give the Read family a chance to make a

comeback.

Almost all the news was saying that the Read family had declared bankruptcy and all properties were

being seized. Mason woke up in the hospital for a few minutes, and fell into a coma again after hearing

the news.

These were all things that Aimee expected. She didn't pay attention to it, and she didn't need to do it.

What made her more concerned was another thing, a message from Averi.

Averi said, "Aimee, Iris has fled abroad."

Aimee saw the news. Counting the time, Iris had already boarded the plane and went to her

destination, Muprana, the most free place in the world, which was also untouchable by domestic laws.

Averi said. "I'm sorry, Aimee. I only pay attention to the situation of Read Group here, and I didn't notice

Iris' movements."

Aimee wasn't annoyed by this. She was just surprised that Iris was able to escape the country so

smoothly, which meant that she had been planning this for a long time.

In fact, Iris was in a slightly better situation than Aimee in the Read family.

Mason loved Jaylah the most. Almost since Jaylah was born, he had been extremely partial to her.

As for Mikayla, she was the youngest member of the Read family, so she was naturally favored.

As the eldest daughter of the Read family, Iris assumed the responsibility but she was never pampered.

It can almost be said that Iris was actually kind of invisible in the Read family.

As a person who was hated by almost the whole family, Aimee had more presence in the Read family

than Iris.

So, now, Aimee was really not surprised when Iris did such a thing.

She thought for a while, and replied to Averi, "Let someone keep an eye on her and report her

movements at any time."

If Iris just wanted to break away from the Read family and escape in the face of disaster, she could

ignore her.

As long as she didn't have any other ideas, she can even make her life in Muprana better.

However, if she still wanted to do something wrong, then Aimee will not be relentless.

Averi went to arrange it quickly. She didn't have a good impression of the Reads, and she couldn't help

gloating in the end.

"Jaylah Read went to a mental hospital. Mason Read is in a coma, and then the unscrupulous couple

should go to prison," Averi said.

Aimee looked at the message she sent, and there was a satisfying emoji behind it. One could imagine

how happy Averi was at this moment.

She laughed helplessly that Averi was even happier than her.

Putting away the phone, Aimee went to the balcony and put her arm around Patrick's waist from

behind.

She pressed her cheek against Patrick's back and said, "Thank you, Mr. Hayden."

For Patrick's quick method to destroy the Read family, she had to say that it made her feel very happy.

For the first time besides those of her companions, she felt protected.

This kind of feeling was not the same as that given to her by her companions. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

It allowed her to truly let herself be a woman, instead of taking care of so many things and rushing

forward.

Aimee just felt that something had grown in her heart, which made her feel very warm.

Even, there was a feeling of happiness.

Patrick looked down at the pair of hands on his belly.

His eyes were dark, and it took a long time before he held Aimee's hand.

He turned around, took Aimee's hand, put it to his lips and kissed it.

"I was thinking," Patrick looked down at Aimee. His voice was a little hoarse, "Aimee, you always call

me Mr. Hayden because, for you, is this an exclusive name?"

Aimee was startled and really hadn't thought about this question.

She was asked this question by Miles before, and at that time, she deliberately said that it was a game

between them because she wanted to provoke Miles.

Now, when Patrick raised it, Aimee couldn't answer it.

She blinked her eyes, and finally said innocently, "That's right. I'm used to it."

When she first came to the Hayden family, Patrick didn't treat her very well. She didn't think he would

be willing to hear her called him anything other than "Mr. Hayden".

However, these words made Patrick very frustrated.

He also knew that he was such a jerk about how he treated Aimee in the first place.

If it wasn't for his cold attitude at that time, how could she get used to it?

Patrick said, "Then, do you want to change it from today?"

Aimee looked at Patrick, seemingly in a daze.

"What do you want me to call you?" she asked.

Patrick actually wanted Aimee to call him honey directly.

However, he also knew that with Aimee's temperament, she might not be willing to do it.

He also thought that, in fact, the word will be more pleasant to hear under other circumstances.

So, Patrick said, "Why don't you call me darling?"