Mr Trap. Coldhearted

Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 53


Looking at the limp Cathleen and it seemed like the woman looked very pale. Gerald waited for his temporary wife to get to where he was standing.


“Don't hurry the way,” pinta Cathleen with full hope that Gerald will grant and fulfill his simple wishes.


Gerald shook his head while Cathleen was still trying and showed that she was strong when she was sick. Without making any sound, his burly hand immediately embraced the unloved wife's shoulder until this very second.


Gerald helped support Cathleen's body weight so that she could walk stronger. He would not carry his wife as usual when Cathleen fell asleep in any place. Of course because Cathleen's round eyes are still open, so she won't do anything silly. Unless, if the woman who was strong-witted was suddenly unconscious, then Gerald would want to carry a cradle.


Cathleen's pale lips reviewed the smile as she received an embrace from Gerald. He looked to the left where the man walked beside him. Although Gerald did not turn his head and kept looking straight ahead, Cathleen still began to feel the thump with the little attention given by the man.


To be even stronger, Cathleen wrapped her hands around Gerald's hip. She saw her husband's reaction to whether he refused or not. It turned out that the cold-hearted man was silent, letting Cathleen hold the athletic body.


Although often said ketus, cold, indifferent, suddenly ignored when spoken to, but Gerald always gave little attention to Cathleen. That's what Mr. Pattinson's son feels.


But not for Mr. Giorgio's son. For Gerald, all that was done was a form of keeping a promise that would reward Cathleen as a wife and take care of the woman. This included taking Cathleen to the hospital and helping her walk. There is no element of encouragement from the heart because of feelings.


Even though it was like that, it was still able to make Cathleen grow a spark of feeling. Because his heart tends to be easily touched.


Even in the car, Gerald helped to attach the seatbelt to Cathleen. To make the woman hold her breath because the fragrant aroma of Gerald's body makes her pound more.


“Quiet, I'm still strong until the hospital. Near ‘kan distance?” reject Cathleen while showing her string of neat teeth.


“Ck!” Gerald just let out a decapitation. He is very lazy to take care of people who are difficult to manage. Of course, because she didn't want Cathleen to get seriously ill and make her take the blame.


Arriving at the hospital, Gerald went straight down, circled the front of the car and stopped where his wife was sitting. He reached out to Cathleen who was about to come out.


Cathleen's eyes did not expect that her husband would do such a romantic thing. Of course he fused the palm with Gerald.


Along the steps into the hospital, Gerald kept his arms around Cathleen. He took the woman to sit in the waiting room. “Where is your identity card, let me register.” His hands were raised before his wife.


Cathleen did not give her identity card, but the woman thrust the bag. “There's in my wallet.”


Gerald raised his eyebrows, all he asked for was an identity card, but more were given. To be honest the man was upset that it did not match what he wanted. But, since Cathleen was ill, she chose to take it herself.


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...Gege, don't make a child baper dong if you don't love it! Habit yes boy tuh, love attention until the girl baper mampus, the turn of the girl is realain the feeling eh the legs disappear and go far. NOT POLITE!!!...