"Your wound has split open!!" Eleanor Hollis dared not continue, hurriedly putting on her clothes and throwing off the blanket. At the sight of it, she was almost scared unconscious. Hugo Quinn’s back and legs were a bloody mess, with blood seeping through the bandages, a truly horrifying scene. "I’m fine, Eleanor, don’t panic, I’m still okay." Finally seizing the chance to bring her closer, Hugo Quinn didn’t want to let her go so easily. But Eleanor had already pressed the bell in the room, and several doctors rushed in at once. Hugo cursed under his breath, putting on his pants. The doctors were so shocked at the bloody scene that they nearly pushed him back into the emergency room. Thankfully, the attending doctor came and checked all the wounds, disinfecting them and applying medication anew. "This is insane! You’re being way too irresponsible with your body. And you too! Knowing he’s injured, yet still pestering him, you’re a femme fatale!" The attending doctor shouted in anger, his face flushed. He knew Hugo Quinn’s identity, if something happened to this person, the hospital would be in big trouble. The old master had warned them repeatedly before leaving, absolutely nothing should happen to him. Yet how long had it been since he left, and Mr. Quinn’s wounds had all split open, all because of being with a woman. Eleanor Hollis hung her head after being scolded, surrounded by several doctors giving her meaningful looks. She felt this was the most embarrassing moment, in everyone’s eyes, she became a lewd woman who wouldn’t spare even a patient. "Doctor, please stop scolding my wife, she’s shy." Hugo Quinn spoke up to defend Eleanor Hollis, worried that if the doctor continued, his prospects for happiness in the latter part of his life would be doomed. The doctor paused, realizing the two had quietly married. "Even if you’re married, you can’t behave . Miss Hollis, please consider Mr. Quinn’s condition as a patient, be more restrained. He hasn’t suffered minor injuries; if his wounds continue to inflame, he could lose his life at any moment." Eleanor Hollis’s whole body stiffened. She thought Hugo’s injuries were not serious since he looked fine, and he was the one who actively initiated it. Hearing the doctor’s words, she really wanted to slap the man’s face; seriously injured yet still calling for her to do such things!! Hugo saw Eleanor’s face slowly darken, knowing he was done for, she must be angry. The doctor rebandaged him and gave Eleanor Hollis a stern look. "You absolutely can’t continue, Miss Hollis, since Mr. Quinn is your husband, you should think about him more." Eleanor Hollis was so angry her chest felt tight, but knowing the doctor was thinking of Hugo’s wellbeing, she had to bear it and apologize repeatedly. After the doctor left, her face fell, just staring at Hugo Quinn. Knowing he was at fault, Hugo cautiously took her hand. "Don’t be mad, I just couldn’t help it; I won’t do it again..." Both of their faces still bore the flush of aftermath, and the room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. Eleanor Hollis slapped his hand away, too angry to speak. "Eleanor, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, I just wanted you too much, that’s why." Seeing his face full of disappointment, Eleanor couldn’t help but sigh; maybe it was her fault, she’d starved him too long. "Get some rest, don’t move around from now on." A hint of triumph flashed in Hugo Quinn’s eyes, his lips curling into a smile. "I know, I promise I won’t move." Just as they finished speaking, a nurse came in, taking away the blood-stained sheets and blankets, replacing them with fresh ones. Eleanor kept feeling like the nurse’s face was full of gossip, her eyes continually shifting between her and Hugo Quinn. The whole hospital probably knew about what just happened. Eleanor felt helpless, more embarrassed. But unlike her, Hugo Quinn seemed refreshed; he finally had her, he finally completely had her. He held her tightly, taking a deep breath. The feeling just now was unforgettable for him, he always knew Eleanor was soft-hearted, that’s why he made that request. Seeing him in such a state, if Eleanor had even a little bit of care for him, she wouldn’t refuse. Now that they had a substantial relationship, this woman couldn’t run away. "Eleanor, I’m really happy." He said with a smile on his lips, kissing her gently. In her heart, Eleanor felt sweetness too; she was also happy. But her heart had a bit of anxiety, after all, she had a child before, and her first time wasn’t given to Hugo Quinn, did he really not mind? She heard men care about these things, especially someone with Hugo’s noble status, what kind of woman could he not have? Hugo seemed to see through her thoughts, turning her towards him. "I told you, I like you as a person, no matter what you’ve been through, I like you." Eleanor looked at him stunned, her eyes turning red, helplessly moved. This man, usually cold and not good with sweet words, unexpectedly said something that deeply moved her. But just as that softness began to spread in her heart, she felt his hand causing trouble again, her face darkening, angrily slapping his hand back. Hugo immediately withdrew his hand in pain, now becoming very obedient, not daring to move again. Eleanor said irritably, closing her eyes. Hugo was indeed tired, holding her, he peacefully fell asleep. However, after he fell asleep, Eleanor woke up, taking her phone, feeling jittery, thinking she needed someone to confide in. So she found Gloria Galloway’s WeChat and sent her a message. ——I just with Hugo... As she sent it, Gloria immediately understood, sending several shocked emojis back. ——Isn’t Hugo hospitalized? Eleanor Hollis, how can you be such a beast. Eleanor facepalmed, knowing she would think . ——I’m a little flustered right now, unsure of what to do. Gloria sensed that this woman was probably being pretentious, smirking; having a man beside you isn’t bad at all; she dreamed of having her own dream guy in bed. ——Don’t panic, just do it. You’re with the president of Grandeur; think of how many women are lining up to climb his bed, you’ve hit the jackpot. Eleanor deeply regretted discussing this with her. She sighed, saying she needed to sleep, and didn’t reply again. After putting down the phone, she turned over, feeling a bit anxious. After what happened between them, they were completely entangled together. Looking at his face in front of her, she reached out, tracing his nose with her finger, thinking how handsome he is, and how gentle he was just now.