"Something unspeakable?"

Gavin frowned. "Who taught you these ridiculous words?"

"I saw them on the Internet," Wendy said proudly, "and I don't need anyone to teach me. I can teach myself!"

Gavin patted Wendy's head and said, "You can teach yourself to take some nutritious stuff."

Wendy snorted. "I just had a general physical checkup during my internship, and the result showed that I'm nutritionally adequate, so I don't need more nutrition."

"..." Gavin massaged his forehead as if he had a headache. "Tell me if you managed to get any useful information in the Eighth Hospital."

There was a hint of pride in Wendy's beautiful eyes. "I got a lot!"

Gavin asked with great interest, "A lot?"

Wendy told Gavin everything about her discovery and Brian's reasoning. After that, her eyes were still shining, and she seemed to be waiting for Gavin's praise.

Gavin smiled. "Nice."

Wendy pouted discontentedly. "Is that all? No reward?"

"There is a reward." Gavin thought for a moment. "I'll tell you what it is later."

Wendy said expectantly, "Okay!" Then she picked up a lunchbox. "Cousin made this soup for you. By the way, have you had dinner?"

Gavin pinched Wendy's nose and said, "I knew that you wouldn't come back to eat with me once you went to Joanne's house, so I ate by myself."

Wendy said innocently, "It's not my fault. The chefs here are not as good at cooking as my cousin, and the dishes here are not attractive to me!"

Gavin thought about the past and easily found that Wendy had always been interested in delicacies.

Among them, Wendy was the most likely to be bribed. Most of the time, a plate of sushi was enough to win her over.

Gavin rubbed his temples. "Wendy, should I learn to cook from Joanne?"

Wendy blinked and asked, "Why do you want to learn to cook?"

"I found that you are easily attracted to delicacies," Gavin said frankly, "so I want to attract you."

"Did it mean that Gavin had a sense of crisis since the idea suddenly came to his mind?"

Wendy couldn't help laughing out loud. She drew a circle on Gavin's chest with her finger and said, "Among all the delicacies, I like meat best. You just need to keep a good figure. You don't have to learn to cook."

In other words, she preferred Gavin's body to the so-called "delicacies".

Gavin smiled and was even more certain of the reward he was going to give Wendy later.

After sitting with Gavin while he finished the soup, Wendy went to take a shower.

After that, Wendy dried her hair as she walked out of the bathroom. She asked Gavin, "Aren't you going to take a shower?"

"I just finished showering when you came back," Gavin said, "and I was using the hairdryer, so I didn't hear you open the door."

Wendy felt embarrassed and put the hairdryer in Gavin's hand. "Help me dry my hair."

Gavin said as if he were negotiating with others in business, "What's the benefit of drying your hair?"

Wendy stroked her hair and said, "I'm already yours. What else do you want from me?"

Her words seemed to make sense.

Gavin did not say anything more. He plugged in the hairdryer, and the hot air rushed out and blew at Wendy's scalp.

Gavin also needed to dry his hair ordinarily, but he had short hair, so it would only take him a few minutes to dry his hair.

However, Wendy was completely different.

Drying her long hair would not only take more time but also required more attention.

Gavin remembered that Wendy had reposted an article about drying hair in her WeChat Moments. At that time, he had already taken a fancy to Wendy and was interested in everything about her, including the articles she reposted. He clicked on it without hesitation and read through the article.

He vaguely remembered that it introduced some skills. For example, the hairdryer should be held at a distance away from the hair, and while using the hairdryer, the user should comb through the hair with her fingers, which could help to shape the hair.

During the whole process, Wendy felt very comfortable. She had never thought that Gavin was so good at drying hair.

Gavin stroked Wendy's hair and breathed a sigh of relief. "It's finally done."

Hearing Gavin's sigh of relief, Wendy was confused. "Are you very tired?"

"No. I'm thinking about something else." Gavin asked, "Do you remember that I said I would reward you?"

Wendy nodded. "Yes." She was looking forward to it!

Gavin looked at Wendy with a faint smile. "Do you want it now?"

Wendy nodded decisively. "Yes!"

"Good girl, here you are."

Gavin removed the strands of hair on Wendy's cheeks and kissed her on the lips.

It was not until she was naked that Wendy realized that this was Gavin's reward for her!

However, he was still sick. Could he really do it?

Wendy pushed Gavin hard with little resistance. At the same time, she reminded him, "Gavin, you will have the last treatment soon..."

"Didn't you say at noon that I was making a good recovery from my illness?" Gavin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

Before Wendy said anything else, she was drowned in a flood of kisses.

Gavin was particularly eager for her. His every kiss was so enthusiastic that Wendy almost melted. As he wished, not long after, Wendy was like putty in his hands, her body laid limply in his arms and her reasoning was gradually taken away.

"Gavin." Wendy's voice was just as fuzzy as her mind. "I'm worried... about you..." she said incoherently, for she did not have enough strength to finish her words all at once.

Gavin straightened up slightly, and a hot and hard thing, which seemed to carry infinite power, was pressed against Wendy. He asked, "Are you still worried?"

Wendy shrank back. Fear and expectation were intertwined in her heart. She was in a dilemma.

She was afraid, but it seemed that there was no need to be afraid.

"I..."

Wendy only said one word. The next second, Gavin reached out and took her to another world.

The next day, Wendy woke up in a daze and checked the time. It was almost 12 o'clock.

"Damn it!"

Wendy kicked the quilt away and sat up. Suddenly, she felt a chill creeping over her. She looked down at herself and found that she was naked. She blushed and quickly pulled up the quilt to cover herself.

What happened last night suddenly came to her mind.

Probably, Gavin was so voracious that he took her in various positions and finally passed out.

Alas, she wanted to cover her face.

Just when Wendy was feeling overly embarrassed, two muscular arms clasped her waist, and she could feel the warmth from them.

Then she heard Gavin's voice. "Wendy, how did you feel last night?"

Wendy almost grimaced. How shameless Gavin was to ask this question!

She patted Gavin and said, "You're a patient. Can you behave like a patient?"

He was so...forceful that she suspected that Gavin was not sick at all!

Gavin roughly understood Wendy's meaning. He looked at her and said, "Wendy, I only used fifty percent of my strength."

Wendy said, "... Let me die."

Gavin rubbed her face lightly and said, "I can make you soar so high that you want to die."

Wendy finally understood the saying,"Be afraid of nothing but a bastard who is highly educated."

She glared at Gavin. "I've already died once. I don't want to..."

Before Wendy finished her words, Gavin had asked shamelessly, "Did you feel comfortable?"

Wendy blushed, pulled up the quilt to cover herself and dived under the quilt.

She would rather suffocate than face Gavin, who was a wolf!

They talked and frolicked until it was way past 12 o'clock. When Gavin repeatedly tried to press Wendy under him and do what he had done last night, Wendy's stomach growled several times.

Gavin cared about his little girl and finally took her downstairs for lunch.

Wendy looked very nervous. She looked at Gavin from time to time, and sometimes, she simply stared at him.

Gavin touched his face. "What's wrong? Did you find that I'm more handsome after waking up?"

"No, you're just as handsome as before," Wendy said, "and I'm afraid that you'll faint as you did last time."

Last time, Gavin fainted in the study the next morning after they had sex. It took him a long time to recover.

Gavin raised his eyebrows. "Don't worry. I will recover completely after the operation. Your future happiness will be guaranteed."

Wendy blushed. "I'm worried about you!"

Gavin's thoughts were completely different from Wendy's. He said straightforwardly, "I'm more concerned about your future happiness."

Wendy always felt that the happiness Gavin was talking about was ambiguous.

She lifted her foot and kicked Gavin hard. Unexpectedly, she kicked too hard and pulled a certain part of her body. Gavin did not react to her kicking, but she frowned instead.

Gavin tensed up and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wendy's face turned even redder. "It's all your fault!"

Gavin slowly understood something. After a pause, he asked, "Are you injured?"

Wendy compressed her lips. "I don't know..."

After lunch, Gavin directly pulled Wendy back to the ward.

Wendy's walking posture was a little weird. She was afraid that someone would notice that something was wrong, but the harder she tried to adjust her posture, the stranger her posture became. In the end, she almost cried, and she could only ask Gavin for help. "Gavin..."

"Fool."

Gavin picked Wendy up and walked to the inpatient building regardless of the gazes of the medical staff and patients in the hospital.

"Put me down!" Wendy struggled. "Gavin, others will think that I'm abusing a patient!"

Gavin ignored her and carried her directly into the elevator.

This elevator could only be used by a few VIPs, so it was very difficult to run across others in the elevator. But today, unluckily, there were a few people in the elevator, who happened to know Gavin.

Wendy subconsciously buried her face in Gavin's arms.

Well, she had to completely hide her face. In this way, only Gavin would lose face.

It turned out that Wendy was too naive.

As soon as Gavin stepped into the elevator, someone asked him, "Special Assistant Gavin, what's wrong with Miss Moore?"

Wendy felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

She had already hidden her face, but how could someone still recognize her?

What she did not know was that the affair concerning Gavin and her had spread throughout the financial circle of Arlington. Those financial tycoons could not think of any women, except her, who could be held in Gavin's arms in public.