Chapter 65 Of Course It's Because Your Wife Is Pregnant

"Let go. I'm not leaving," Evelyn said. Hugo asked skeptically. "You mean it?" "Yes." "No way." He put on a rogue act, resting his chin against her neck as he grumbled, "You're a heartless woman. Who knows if you'll change your mind?" Evelyn said nothing. She clenched her fists, a vein throbbing at her temple. If Hugo weren't injured because of her, she would've kicked him out long ago. Just then, a nurse pushed the door open and was startled to see what Hugo was doing. "Sir, your arm is injured. You shouldn't be moving like this!" Hugo glanced at her dismissively and replied, "I'm fine." His eyes then drifted to the door. It looked far too flimsy. He made a mental note to have Robert replace it with a better one. Otherwise, people would keep interrupting his rare good moments. The nurse walked over with a dressing tray and shook her head helplessly. "Sir, I know you and your wife are close, but she's very weak too. She can't handle you holding her like that."