My Most Precious Wife novel Chapter 42

Chapter 42 Blame Me for Losing Control

Before Emily could get over her embarrassment, the door opened, and in came the doctor and nurses.

Behind the doctor was Hunter. He already changed his clothes. White shirt with black trousers, a formal look.

There was no trace of the commotion that happened that night at sea.

In an instant, he was back to his serious and stern self, cold and distant god-like being.

Sally didn't even dare to look directly at him from afar. She stood aside as soon as Master Jackson entered.

Liam was behind Hunter and he smiled in relief when he saw that Emily has awakened.

"Missus, you've finally awakened. How are you feeling? Do you want to continue?"

Continue? Continue what?

Emily was confused and wanted to look at Hunter but she didn't dare to.

She thought about her forcibly kissing him and felt so embarrassed.

She felt guilty even when she peeked at him.

"What's the situation?" Hunter looked calmly and emotionlessly at her.

That cool and calm voice, it was as if nothing happened that night.

The doctor inspected Emily and said, "She's out of any danger."

The nurse removed the intravenous drip. She was much better after the infusion.

Apart from being slightly pale, she was as good as any other person.

Liam sighed a breath of relief, "Then, in a while, we should be able to continue with the banquet?"

Emily remembers that when Hunter drove to accompany her to look for Sally, he did have Liam to inform everybody to wait.

Who would dare to leave if Master Jackson said to wait?

"What's the time now?" Emily turned to look at Sally.

"Two in the morning." Sally stole a peek at Hunter. She idolized him.

Master Jackson really had the authority. All the guests were the elite of Bentson City. But when he wanted them to wait, not one person objected!

This was truly a capable man! This was what every man in the world try to attain in their life!

It's a pity that there is only one Master Jackson. All the rest must slog for ten lifetimes before they can attain a tenth of his prowess!

Emily finally calmed down and though she still didn't dare to look at Hunter, she was less guilty.

She decided to forget about her shameless attempt to kiss him forcibly. Forget it. She'll be fine when she has forgotten about it.

"Oh! That, are we going back now?"

"No hurry, Missus, rest awhile more, I'll have someone bring over your gown. Wash your face and then we'll go back."

Wash face?

Emily couldn't resist and touched her face, is there anything on her face?

It wasn't clear where Sally obtained a mirror and she gave it to her, "No matter, the makeup ran a little, in a while I'll redo your makeup..."

"Yikes! Ghost!"

Emily stared into the mirror and half her waterproof mascara ran down her cheeks. The other half encircled her eyes.

As for her lipstick... She was in the sea for so long, and it appeared that it didn't fade a bid!

The lipstick smudged beyond the edges of her lips, and she looked like a circus clown!

Ah, ah, ah, ah! Who was this ghost? It was definitely not her!

Emily almost fainted when she thought that she had used these clown lips to kiss Hunter.

Master Jackson was so kind not to have given her a fatal blow and throw her back into the sea. He was too kind!

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