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"I'm not running around randomly. I told you it's fine. Move out of the way!"
Sophie didn't want to be here at all, especially with this Hurley. When did he learn to meddle in other people's business?
However, Hurley wouldn't budge; he stood there like a mountain.
Sophie couldn't be bothered to argue with him. She intended to walk around Hurley and enter the elevator. But just as she reached his side, Hurley reached out his hand and, just like before, caught Sophie's waist.
His other hand slipped beneath Sophie's knees, lifting her up effortlessly.
"Ah! Hurley! Put me down!" Despite Sophie's struggles, Hurley carried her back to the sickbed and forcefully made her lie down.
"Lie down properly. You're not allowed to go anywhere tonight!"
"You're being too controlling. I don't want to lie here!"
Seeing Sophie trying to get up, Hurley knew how stubborn this woman could be. He also lay down on the bed, holding Sophie, preventing her from getting up.
"You..." Sophie suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Chris, go call the doctor. Just tell them the patient is awake and ask them to come and check again."
"Yes." Chris immediately left, while Carl nearby was dumbfounded.
This Hurley really does have quite the wide reach.
The doctor soon arrived to examine Sophie. Since there were only traces of sedatives in her body and she had already woken up, there was no major issue. She just needed some proper rest.
"Did you hear that? The doctor said you need to rest well."
"But the doctor didn't say I can only rest here. I can rest at home just the same."
Hurley still hadn't let go of Sophie. "That's it, go to sleep now!"
Being held tightly, Sophie couldn't possibly fall asleep.
She figured Hurley was doing this for her own good, so she endured the unpleasant smell of disinfectant for the time being.
"Can you let go of me? I won't run away. I'll just sleep here, okay?"
"I'm worried," Hurley simply replied with two words.
But whether he was truly worried, remained uncertain.
Hurley always thought that women and men were the same, and he genuinely couldn't understand the idea of cuddling with someone on a hot day to sleep.
But now, lying on this large hospital bed, holding onto Sophie, he found himself reluctant to let go.
"What are you worried about? I said I won't leave, so I won't. And aren't you feeling hot? I'm practically dying of heat here!"
Sophie had been drugged before, so her limbs still felt a bit weak and she was a bit dizzy. She didn't have much strength to move right now.
Hurley didn't say anything; he just quietly lowered the air conditioning temperature a bit.
"Have you taken a shower? Why do I feel like there's a strange smell coming from you?"
Usually, it was Hurley who found fault with others, but this was the first time he'd been criticized by someone else.
Hurley indeed hadn't taken a shower; he had only changed his clothes. If this were any other time, he wouldn't have been able to endure not showering for so long. But this time, Sophie didn't mention it, and he had almost forgotten about it.
The strange smell Sophie mentioned was the smell of blood. Although Hurley had gone out for a while and diluted it, there was still a faint trace of it.
Only then did Hurley release Sophie. "I'll go take a shower. You sleep."
As Hurley got up, Sophie thought about taking this opportunity to go back, but when she saw Chris at the door and the bodyguards nearby, she knew she couldn't escape unless she turned into a mosquito and flew out.
She had no choice but to lie back down on the bed. She had thought she wouldn't be able to sleep, but drowsiness overcame her, and Sophie drifted into a light sleep.
Sophie didn't want to be here at all, especially with this Hurley. When did he learn to meddle in other people's business?
However, Hurley wouldn't budge; he stood there like a mountain.
Sophie couldn't be bothered to argue with him. She intended to walk around Hurley and enter the elevator. But just as she reached his side, Hurley reached out his hand and, just like before, caught Sophie's waist.
His other hand slipped beneath Sophie's knees, lifting her up effortlessly.
"Ah! Hurley! Put me down!" Despite Sophie's struggles, Hurley carried her back to the sickbed and forcefully made her lie down.
"Lie down properly. You're not allowed to go anywhere tonight!"
"You're being too controlling. I don't want to lie here!"
Seeing Sophie trying to get up, Hurley knew how stubborn this woman could be. He also lay down on the bed, holding Sophie, preventing her from getting up.
"You..." Sophie suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Chris, go call the doctor. Just tell them the patient is awake and ask them to come and check again."
"Yes." Chris immediately left, while Carl nearby was dumbfounded.
This Hurley really does have quite the wide reach.
The doctor soon arrived to examine Sophie. Since there were only traces of sedatives in her body and she had already woken up, there was no major issue. She just needed some proper rest.
"Did you hear that? The doctor said you need to rest well."
"But the doctor didn't say I can only rest here. I can rest at home just the same."
Hurley still hadn't let go of Sophie. "That's it, go to sleep now!"
Being held tightly, Sophie couldn't possibly fall asleep.
She figured Hurley was doing this for her own good, so she endured the unpleasant smell of disinfectant for the time being.
"Can you let go of me? I won't run away. I'll just sleep here, okay?"
"I'm worried," Hurley simply replied with two words.
But whether he was truly worried, remained uncertain.
Hurley always thought that women and men were the same, and he genuinely couldn't understand the idea of cuddling with someone on a hot day to sleep.
But now, lying on this large hospital bed, holding onto Sophie, he found himself reluctant to let go.
"What are you worried about? I said I won't leave, so I won't. And aren't you feeling hot? I'm practically dying of heat here!"
Sophie had been drugged before, so her limbs still felt a bit weak and she was a bit dizzy. She didn't have much strength to move right now.
Hurley didn't say anything; he just quietly lowered the air conditioning temperature a bit.
"Have you taken a shower? Why do I feel like there's a strange smell coming from you?"
Usually, it was Hurley who found fault with others, but this was the first time he'd been criticized by someone else.
Hurley indeed hadn't taken a shower; he had only changed his clothes. If this were any other time, he wouldn't have been able to endure not showering for so long. But this time, Sophie didn't mention it, and he had almost forgotten about it.
The strange smell Sophie mentioned was the smell of blood. Although Hurley had gone out for a while and diluted it, there was still a faint trace of it.
Only then did Hurley release Sophie. "I'll go take a shower. You sleep."
As Hurley got up, Sophie thought about taking this opportunity to go back, but when she saw Chris at the door and the bodyguards nearby, she knew she couldn't escape unless she turned into a mosquito and flew out.
She had no choice but to lie back down on the bed. She had thought she wouldn't be able to sleep, but drowsiness overcame her, and Sophie drifted into a light sleep.
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