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Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 793

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Chapter 793 Psychological Burden

Casey was taken aback by the question, but then said, "Actually, I was thinking that maybe we could secretly make some self-heating hot pot to eat. Aimee, do you still want to go out to eat?"

When she heard this, Aimee's mouth twitched and she looked at Casey before saying, "Are you sure? We're going to eat self-heating hot pot at home?"

She never expected Casey to suggest something so outrageous.

Casey nodded and said, "Yes I'm sure. It's just the two of us like this now. Can we really go out? Do you dare? Because I don't."

Aimee was speechless once again and didn't know what Casey wouldn't dare do.

The more she thought about it though, the more ridiculous it seemed and the funnier it became.

However, since Casey had suggested it already, there was no way she would be satisfied with just eating self-heating hot pot at home.

Aimee raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "I'll give you a chance to choose. Do you dare follow me out?"

Casey's eyes lit up instantly as she looked into Aimee's expectant eyes.

If Aimee dared take her out for hot pot, what else wouldn't she dare?

Even if it were the entire Hayden family who criticized Aimee for doing so?

Even her grandfather would have to listen when it came to his precious granddaughter - in - law Aimee.

Casey's smile grew wider as she said confidently, "I've thought of that too! Look here. I brought some air freshener with me. After we eat, I'll spray it on myself and there won't be any smell left."

Aimee didn't know whether or not to warn Casey about Kelvin's sense of smell. This trick would work for Patrick but not for him at all. Instead she simply said with a shrug, "Alright then. Since you're prepared like this already, there's no need for me to rain on your parade."

Casey looked at Aimee suspiciously and asked curiously, "What do you mean by that? Is there something else going on?"

Aimee just smiled enigmatically and replied, "You'll find out when we get back."

Anyway, she couldn't keep it a secret from her forever, so she decided not to tell her now. She didn't want to burden her with the weight of the secret and ruin their mood for eating cheese fondue later.

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