Spoiled my CEO husband after Rebirth novel Chapter 175

Night fell.

In the room, Gwenda woke up after sleeping for an hour.

She opened the door in a daze and walked out of the room while rubbing her eyes.

At this time, there was no one in the living room. She went to the kitchen and wanted to pour a glass of water, but she heard the voices of many people coming from another room.

"What's going on?"

Gwenda walked over with curiosity.

When she walked to the door and looked inside, she found that this room was a meeting room.

At this moment, Olivier and his employees were in a meeting.

Gwenda didn't dare to disturb them. Just as she was about to turn around, her foot accidentally kicked the door frame and she gasped in pain.

This slight movement attracted the attention of everyone in the meeting room.

Everyone looked out.

Gwenda's face instantly turned red. She looked at them in panic and laughed dryly, "Go on, you guys... Go on..."

As she spoke, she endured the pain and turned to leave.

But Olivier stood up and walked to the door, looking worried. "What's wrong?"

"I'm fine..."

Gwenda didn't want to disturb him. "Go back to the meeting. I just accidentally kicked the door frame. It's okay."

Olivier glanced down at her red toes and frowned slightly. The next moment, he picked her up bridal style.

"Woah..."

There was an exclamation in the meeting room.

Gwenda's cheeks turned even redder as she struggled. "Put me down, quickly."

"Don't move,"

Olivier glanced at her and said in a low voice, not letting her refuse.

Gwenda became quiet in an instant.

Seeing this, Olivier smiled with satisfaction and carried her back to her room.

At this time, in the meeting room, as soon as Olivier left, the whole room was in an uproar...

"Oh my god!! Is this still the Mr. Petit we know? He's spoiling her!"

"I'm so jealous that I'm losing my sanity. At this moment, all I want is to exchange souls with Miss Evans..."

On the other side, in the bedroom.

Olivier brought Gwenda to the bedside, squatted down, and held her ankle with both hands.

"Wait..."

Gwenda stopped him. Her cheeks were bloodshot and she said shyly, "I can do it myself."

"Don't move!"

Olivier held her ankle firmly and looked down at her red and swollen toes carefully. "Stay here. I'll go find the medicine box."

"No, I'm fine."

Gwenda felt that it was just a small matter.