A Miracle Fault novel Chapter 13

"It's still possible! If we keep on massaging, you will definitely recover! Don't give up!" Emmeline seemed to forget that she was still sitting on his legs.

She was wondering if she could help him to recover his legs, he would still forgive her when he noticed the truth.

"You want me to stand up? Don't you afraid that I will take away the property from your boyfriend?" Stefan stared at her coldly.

Seeing that his face turned to be cold again, she suddenly noticed that she was still sitting on his legs, looking ambiguous. So she soon stood up, "Of course I want you to stand up again. Even if you want to fight…Master Frank, you still need to keep yourself healthy."

"The book told me that your legs would definitely recover one day as long as we keep on massage."

After saying that, Emmeline took the cup of tea and handed it to Stefan.

Stefan took the tea and took a sip. Then he put it down and left the study. Emmeline let out a breath of sigh. Then she took the book and went to the balcony to continue to read.

Soon, Paul went upstairs and told her that it was time for lunch.

She went downstairs and saw that there were all kinds of dishes on the table, "Where is Master Stefan?"

"He has gone out and he will be back tonight."

Emmeline was stunned, "Don't waste so many dishes! Come on, let's eat together."

Of course, as she had also lived in a rich family before, she knew that most of the dishes would be dumped if they weren't finished.

She didn't want to waste so much food.

After that, Emmeline kept reading for the whole afternoon. Then she just ate some food at night and continued to read in the bedroom.

The sky fell into darkness. But she still sat on the chair and read.

The silent night fell. Stefan hadn't been back even if it was late now. While reading, Emmeline then fell asleep on chair.

The weather in April was pleasant. So she soon fell into deep sleep.

A car parked on the beach at 10:00 PM. Stefan opened the door and saw the villa fall into silence.

He got off the car and walked straight into the villa. The car behind him soon faded away from the beach.

Stefan went upstairs quietly, looking tired. He walked to the door of Emmeline's bedroom. Then he fixed his eyes on the knob.

He then pushed the door lightly and walked in. Under the moonlight, he suddenly noticed that there was no one on the bed.

He was suddenly stunned. Where was she?

When he was about to put on the mask, he suddenly noticed that Emmeline was sleeping on the balcony.

He sneaked over and saw her lying on the chair quietly while she was still holding the book. Her long hairs hung down naturally on the chair, looking like waterfall.

Under the moonlight, her fair face coupled with her dark hair was deadly attractive. Stefan held up his breath and got the book off her hand. He squatted down and held her up. Then he strode towards the bed.

Emmeline was a girl with light weight. She still fell into deep sleep in his arms. The eyelashes of her shed a trace of shadow on her face.

Stefan put her on the bed. Seeing that she was still sleeping soundly, he was a bit moved.

Soon, Stefan finished showering and he opened the door.

Emmeline raised her head to look at him, who was wearing a black bathrobe on the wheelchair. Water kept dropping down from his black hairs.

Half of his tanned chest was revealed under the light. His eyes looked mysterious like the deep ocean. He fixed his eyes on her who standing at the door.

Emmeline immediately lowered her head, "Master Stefan, here is your clothes." She handed them to him with both hands with respect. But he just passed by her.

"Help me get changed!" he went beside the bed and waited for her to get him changed.

Emmeline stared at his wet hairs. Her heart seemed to skip a beat when she heard his request.

She immediately dried his hairs with towel. And then she handed him the shirt and shorts.

"Master Stefan, I think you'd better get changed by yourself." She kept her head down, looking embarrassed.

"What? You don't want to do that for me?" He gazed at her.

Emmeline was wearing a white dress today, which highlighted her tiny but well-shaped body. He had to admit that her body was really attractive. She could even make a simple dress another style.

She was so pure just like the white snow in the sky. Though she just uttered with mere voice, Stefan still caught her words clearly.

"You don't know how to get changed for me?" his face darkened, "Or you are not willing to?"

"Don't forget that you are my wife! That's what you should do! Or do you regret marrying a cripple? You still want to go back to stay with your beloved one, huh?" His voice changed suddenly, sounding mocking.