Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 736 Out of Control

Lottie: "......"

It was about Ralph, and she took Edward's words to heart in the end.

Hastily releasing Ralph, it was only then that she noticed his head of cold sweat and she was startled.

Hurry up and hold Ralph: "What's wrong with you? Did the wound split open again, tell me quickly, how

is your injury?"

Ralph gave Edward a dark glare, disgusted with his nosiness.

But seeing how worried Lottie was, she quickly reached out and patted her, "I'm fine, I'm not badly

hurt."

Edward added slyly next to him, "It's not heavy, it's not even close to a small life."

Lottie was anxious and rushed to peel off Ralph's clothes to check, Ralph rushed to stop.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm really fine, he lied to you."

Lottie, however, suddenly calmed down and helped Ralph to sit down by the sofa, then looked at

Edward with an extraordinarily hard face: "How badly is he hurt, anyway?"

Edward sighed and pulled out a bunch of test reports from the side.

He took Ralph over the bright side as Selina, and then quickly took someone to the hospital to do some

tests and also confirm the healing plan, which now happens to be all handed over to Lottie.

Lottie looked at the reports with an increasingly difficult expression.

Several ribs were broken, several crushed fractures all over his body, and two very large wounds on his

back, almost bone deep, from flesh and blood gouged directly from the ruptured car, which also caused

him some blood loss.

In addition various abrasions are countless, and internal organs also suffered considerable damage.

Lottie looked at the reports, and tears flowed down her face without control.

Heartache can hardly be restrained, so she can not help but grab her chest, half a long time to breathe

out a breath.

From these injuries can be seen, the situation at that time in the end how dangerous, even if it is a little

more bad luck, Ralph will certainly die!

Now, Ralph has survived, but it will take countless hours of work to completely get well.

Ralph has to go through more pain!

Lottie clenched her teeth to keep the whimper from spilling out of her lips, but even so, she felt an

immense amount of heartache and pain.

Seeing her like this, Ralph was taken aback.

Quickly hugged her and coaxed in a low voice, "I'm fine, Lottie, I'm really fine."

Lottie's pupils are gradually lax, seeing that they are about to lose their minds.

Ralph and Edward looked at each other, and Ralph immediately commanded in a low voice: "Quick!

Get the tranquilizer!"

Edward turned and ran to find the medicine, while Ralph held her close and softly advised her one by

one in her ear, "I'm fine, Lottie, I'm really fine, I don't hurt at all."

"I'm here, don't be afraid, Lottie, I'll always be by your side to watch over you, and we'll be together,

well together."

Lottie is in a dead end, and even with Ralph by her side, it's hard to smooth out the fear and terror in

her heart, and instead, there is a monstrous hatred and murderous anger.

A tyrannical emotion rolled through her chest, making her want to go on a killing spree regardless, and

take all those who had harmed Ralph, and take them all to pieces!

Lottie violently pushed Ralph away and tried to grab the door.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Ralph forced his body to endure the pain and physically

restrained Lottie to stop her from rushing out.

"No, Lottie, you can't go out there impulsively!"

Lottie gritted her teeth, her face full of anger: "Get lost!"

She can't recognize Ralph and is hell-bent on avenging him.

The strength became so great that Ralph, with his physical injuries, could barely trap her.

Luckily Edward appeared in time and with the help of Ralph, managed to inject the sedative into her

arm.

Lottie's body gradually softened and was finally taken into Ralph's arms.

Edward wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Ralph worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Ralph gave a bitter smile, "Something's wrong, I feel like the ribs I've put back together are broken

again."

Edward: "......"

No way, Ralph's existence can not be revealed for the time being, and he can not let others know the

reason why Lottie passed out, and finally had to be left to take care of the two wounded himself.

A busy, easy to do, he re-bandaged Ralph, a little nonchalantly said: "You take it easy, if you continue,

you will have to get a plate fixed, it is not pleasant."

Ralph, however, did not care about his injury and asked Edward anxiously, "How is Lottie, is she

okay?"

Edward looked at Ralph and let out a long sigh: "As I told you before, she has some psychological

problems, usually fine, once she is greatly stimulated, she can easily lose control."

Ralph frowned and grimaced as he continued to listen to Edward's explanation.

"Honestly, it's been pretty hard for her to hold back until this point before she exploded."

Edward was worried before that Lottie would not burst out when she heard about Ralph's death.

Lottie was not really easy to deal with without Ralph around at that time.

But now it seems that Lottie's situation is much better than he expected.

This mental illness, there is no cure for the remedy, but only through a long and delicate relationship,

so that she feels enough security, and then slowly heal her deep inner turmoil.

Ralph eyed the heartache and Lottie was irritated, both for reasons he didn't do well.

The harder he makes Lottie feel, the deeper his hatred for the person behind the curtain!

"Isn't there any medicine to relieve her slightly when she's like this?"

"Have you ever heard the saying, it's medicine in three parts, she's still pregnant. Besides, she doesn't

realize she's sick yet, and if you let her take the medicine, it'll be worse if she finds out."

Ralph had no choice but to keep his head down and be angry with himself.

Edward looked at him like this and couldn't help but speak up, "I think that Mrs. Chapman's illness is

still minor, her symptoms are much lighter than before, which is inseparable from your efforts." Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"The most important thing is still the injury of your body. If you never recover, the worry and fear in Mrs.

Chapman's heart will accumulate little by little, and if it exceeds that degree ......"

Edward didn't go further, but Ralph understood what he meant.

He blushed and finally became a little more attentive to what was on him.

"I see." Ralph nodded toward Edward.

Even for Lottie's sake, he couldn't let himself get hurt again.

Edward was relieved to see that Ralph was finally willing to cooperate in his recovery.

I was about to ask Mrs. Chapman how she and he had met, when I heard Lottie's cell phone ringing.

The two men looked at each other and realized it was Connie calling.

Probably see Lottie late back, simply call to ask the situation.

"What to do?"

Edward looked at Lottie, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and was at a loss as to how to

explain to Connie.

The reason Ralph hid the news that he was alive was not for fun or to poke fun at the people around

him.

Rather, he discovered that there had been a traitor hiding around.

I don't know when it was arranged in, or who exactly it was, but he would have leaked Lottie's side of

the story.

Until the identity of the traitor is found, act with utmost caution.