Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan) novel Chapter 654

"Thanks." Finnley took it from him, "I will change her medicine on time after we get back," said Finnley, putting the medicine bottle into Mya’s hand.

He picked her up and went straight out.

Rowan looked at them at the door in surprise. "Aren’t you going to keep her here for observation for the night? There are enough beds here for you.”

"No, you have said she would be fine." Finnley answered while walking, "I will change her medicine on time! Don't worry.”

"Thank you!" Mya smiled back at Rowan, "Dr. Watson. Thank you!”

Finnley quickened his pace.

"You're welcome." Rowan took off his gloves, his smile still gentle.

In the yard, the bodyguard opened the door for them and Finnley took Mya into the car.

The moment the car drove away, Finnley breathed a sigh of relief.

If they kept staying there, Mya might ask for Rowan’s number. Rowan, a handsome doctor, was a much bigger threat to him than Spencer.

And he had realized that Mya was really fond of handsome-looking men.

She got bitten by a viper and was still in the mood of appreciating handsome man.

The car drove all the way to their apartment.

The lights were on in the car and Mya sat next to him with her injured leg on his thighs. She looked at him in confusion, “What’s wrong? You seem unhappy.”

“I’m not,” Finnley said calmly.

“I don’t think so,” Mya asked with concern, “Did something happen at work?”

Finnley frowned, “No.”

“That’s good.” Mya nodded at ease. She thought of how concentrated and gentle Rowan was when he treated her wound.

She couldn’t help smiling. “He’s such a handsome and skillful doctor. He had even successfully developed medicine to cure cancer! How great is that?”

Finnley opened his eyes and got off the car first. "Thank you.”

"You're welcome. I’m leaving now.”

"Okay.”

Then Finnley reached out his hand at Mya in the car, “Come. I will carry you upstairs." There was no tenderness in his voice anymore.

Mya hesitated. “But someone might see us.”

“Why do you care?” Finnley asked in a plain tone, “I have carried you today. And Dr. Watson has said that you should move as less as possible. Can you walk?”

Mya didn’t want her mother to be worried about her since she was coming home soon. She had to get well as quickly as possible.

She gave her hands to him.

Finnley carried her out of the car and Mya wrapped her arms around his neck. Their faces were so close and she couldn’t help holding her breath. She dared not look into his deep eyes.