Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband novel Chapter 581

"Let's rush to the emergency room."

"All these blisters should be treated by a doctor."

Arnold, William, and the Hansen elders took Sara to the emergency room.

At that moment, only Cora, Byron, and Martin were left in the ward.

Martin felt like he had done something wrong. He was worried about Sara's hand injury and was feeling down.

Cora held Martin's hand and glanced at the several thermoses on the table.

All of them were just taken out of Sara's bag.

There were six thermoses that was just knocked over. Each could hold 33 ounces.

All of them together were pretty heavy.

But Cora remembered that Sara had been holding them all along before coming up.

Cora smelled a faint aroma of pumpkin in the air. She figured the oatmeal that had been knocked over must be pumpkin flavored.

She liked pumpkin, so smelling this aroma suddenly made her crave it.

She couldn't help herself and opened the lids of the other thermoses.

Besides pumpkin oatmeal, there was chestnut, sweet potato... and jujube cashew-flavored ones.

Cora looked at the soft and sticky oatmeal, and all were her favorite flavors.

In the end, she couldn't resist, and she took a spoonful to taste.

Then, she was touched.

Tears fell down.

When Martin saw Cora crying, he got nervous.

He wanted to rush forward, but Byron held him back.

"Don't go. Mom is happy," he said.

Martin looked up at Byron, full of confusion.

He didn't understand how Cora could cry with happiness after tasting oatmeal made by a stranger.

"It's okay. I've treated the wound. It doesn't hurt anymore."

It would be a lie to say it didn't hurt.

But Martin was Cora's child, her sweetheart. How could Sara blame him?

Martin heard Sara wasn't blaming him. She even said in a gentle. So he looked up at her.

Sara looked at Martin. She felt she could see a trace of Cora on his adorable and handsome face. So she squatted down to talk to him.

"From now on, when someone is holding something hot, you can't bump into them. Not even to protect your mom. Because you might get burned too."

Martin was stunned for a moment, then nodded his head. Clearly, he knew Sara was looking out for him.

"Good boy. In a few days, I will look for a good kindergarten for you."

Sara thought about the news she had read online the night before. The news mentioned that kindergartens had rejected Martin because he couldn't speak. So she said these words casually.

Yeah, she decided to buy a kindergarten for Martin. From then on, the kindergarten would be Martin's domain. No one would dare to reject him and criticize him...