Mysterious Mrs. Pansy

Patrick never expected Jane to be so bold. He lifted his well-defined hand and decisively held the back of her head, taking control and deepening the kiss.

Jane couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

The woman’s response in front of him further excited Patrick. He firmly cradled her cheeks, raining down kisses like a storm.

The temperature in the hospital room continued to rise…

It wasn’t until Jane couldn’t bear the pain in her feet any longer that she quickly pushed Patrick away with heavy breaths, ending the deep kiss.

Blushing, she sat back in her wheelchair.

Her heart pounded.

Looking at herself sitting in a wheelchair and Patrick in another, facing each other, it had the air of a difficult situation for both.

Staring at the still handsome face in front of her, Jane made up her mind.

In this life, no matter what Patrick turned into, she wanted to be with him.

Who cared about Candy?

Since Jane had chosen the man in front of her, she had to firmly hold onto him. Even if Queena was really Candy, so what?

Patrick loved her now, and she couldn’t be defeated by a light-headed girl.

“Now that my sincerity is enough, Patrick, if you keep hesitating, I might change my mind.”

Jane playfully raised her chin, but she tightly grasped the wheelchair armrest beneath her, more aware than anyone of her nervousness.

“Alright.” Patrick’s thin lips lifted slightly, his dark eyes filled with tenderness.

Seeing that Patrick’s expression wasn’t as gloomy, Jane breathed a sigh of relief. “Well, when we’ve both recovered, let’s get engaged first.”

“Okay.” Patrick faintly agreed, and a barely noticeable triumphant smile flashed in his eyes.Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

The tension in Jane’s heart, which had been tight all along, loosened a bit. Suddenly, she felt the pain all over her body and became very tired.

She had just woken up from a coma not long ago, and they had just passionately kissed for so long. She couldn’t endure it anymore.

Jane looked at Patrick. “I’ll go back and rest.”

“Sure.” Patrick didn’t say much and didn’t try to stop her.

With a deep gaze, he watched Jane wheel away from the hospital room.

As the door of the hospital room closed, Patrick, who was supposed to be disabled in both legs, suddenly stood up from the wheelchair.

He strode to the switch, turned on the lights in the room, and then lay back on the bed.

After a few minutes, the hospital room door opened again, and Morton walked in with Rory.

When Rory saw Patrick, his face turned cold and displeased. “If Jane finds out you lied to her, she will never forgive you.”

If he had known this guy would be so reckless, using such a thing to trick Jane into getting engaged with him, he shouldn’t have saved him when Morton brought him.

At that time, when Patrick and Jane were found by Morton and the search team, Patrick was on the brink of death, and Jane was unconscious. Morton urgently brought Rory, telling him to save them.

Rory didn’t want to intervene, but Morton said the feelings between Patrick and Jane were deep, and besides, Patrick fell off the cliff to save Jane. Morally and ethically, he couldn’t just let him die.

Rory couldn’t bear to see his disciple waking up and losing his beloved. That’s why he agreed to treat Patrick.

He had treated Patrick for three full days, working tirelessly to set all the broken bones in his body back in place. Even the leg that was likely to be disabled was fully treated.

Worried that Patrick couldn’t endure the pain, Rory used his ancestral secret recipe to accelerate Patrick’s recovery.

Originally, it would take a hundred days to heal the tendons and bones, but Rory managed to heal most of Patrick’s injuries in just a few days.

So, did Rory help Patrick get better just to deceive Jane?

“Dr. Newton, I had no choice. Jane has misunderstandings about me, and it’s challenging to clear them up. If we don’t use this method, it might take us a long time to be together.”

Patrick lay on the hospital bed, looking at Rory with deep eyes, explaining, “Jane loves me deep down, Dr. Newton, you can see that, right?”

As long as that was enough.

As for Candy…

Regarding Queena’s situation, he had completely understood it a long time ago. His heart now belonged to Jane.

For Candy, he only felt gratitude for her at this point.

He would provide her with a lifetime of affluence but wouldn’t hurt Jane for her sake again.

Seeing Rory silent, Patrick spoke again, “Dr. Newton, believe me, I love Jane. I will make Jane the happiest woman in the world. You also want Jane to be happy, right?”

Rory sighed lightly, “Forget it, it’s your matter. I can’t control it. Now that both you and Jane are fine, I should leave.”

Here, Rory didn’t want to stay any longer.

It reminded him too much of Bernice.

If Bernice were still alive, seeing Jane grow up and having a man who loved her willing to do anything for her, Bernice would be pleased, right?

However…

When Rory left, he still went to Jane’s room to check on her.

But when he reached the door of Jane’s room, he saw that she had already laid down to rest and was sound asleep. Rory’s eyes dimmed.

“Uncle Newton, should I wake up Jane? She just laid down.” Nana, seeing Rory standing silently at Jane’s door, walked over and asked.

“No need. Let her rest well. You can tell her to apply the ointment to her feet three times a day, and in three days, she will recover.” Rory shook his head, hands behind his back, and then handed a white porcelain bottle to Nana.

Nana quickly took it and agreed, “Okay, I’ll leave it to her when she wakes up.”

Rory nodded, “I’m leaving. If Jane asks about me when she wakes up, tell her to take good care of her injuries.”

“Yeah, I know.” Nana said somewhat reluctantly.

Patrick’s hospital room.

“Sir, do you really want to keep hiding it from Miss North?” Morton cautiously asked.

Morton always felt like their president was playing with fire.

For the sake of getting Miss North to agree to his proposal, he jumped off a cliff. Having narrowly escaped death, he played the game of pretending to be disabled to gain Miss North’s sympathy, convincing her to return to the president’s side.

For love, the president was really going all out.

However, if Miss North found out she had been deceived, given her personality, getting angry was inevitable.

“I’m well aware of it. Prepare for a renewed engagement ceremony.”

“Yes, sir,” Morton replied respectfully.

Since their president had decided, he couldn’t say much more.

Hopefully, when Miss North found out, she would understand the president’s good intentions…