George Young was right. Sierra Moore could not argue with the patient.

Sierra Moore thought for a moment, made a discussion with Nathan Shaw, and whispered something into his ears.

"You mean what you say?" Nathan Shaw's eyes flashed as he stared at her.

Sierra Moore shyly avoided his gaze and nodded. "Then, do you want to eat now?"

"Nates, why not?"

Nathan Shaw curled his lips into a smile and very actively cooperated with her to sit up. He obediently finished his meal.

Sierra Moore added a big spoonful of soup to the porridge. When it was stewed, she also added minced meat and green onions. It was neither fat nor greasy with meat. Mr. Shaw was naturally satisfied.

When Sierra Moore went to wash the dishes, she had been dilly-dallying and refused to go out.

Nathan Shaw waited and waited. The more he waited, the more impatient he became. "Sierra Moore, you said that you would listen to me today. How dare you go back on your word!"

In the bathroom, Sierra Moore clenched her fists and her face was red.

She had just said that because he was unwilling to eat well, but now he actually had the nerve to say it out loud.

There was no way to avoid it. Even if she managed to avoid it today, it might become even worse tomorrow. After considering everything from all sides, Sierra Moore still came out.

Seeing Sierra Moore dilly-dallying as she walked out, Nathan Shaw felt his heart filled with anger. "Why are you standing so far away? Hurry up and come over!"

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "Fine, this master got angry again."

Sierra Moore curled her lips and walked over. Just as she walked to the bedside, she was directly pulled by him and staggered. She had already fallen onto the bed.

Nathan Shaw directly pulled her into the quilt and began to pull her clothes. Sierra Moore wanted to cry but had no tears. "Your Majesty, with your current physical condition, it is not suitable for you to do too much strenuous exercise!"

"Cut the crap!" Mr. Shaw ground his teeth on top of her head. Even if he couldn't take her, it was still comfortable to hold her.

Sierra Moore was usually slow to react, but her mind was very bright today. She kindly reminded him, "Well, it will be more uncomfortable if you touch me and can't take me!"

Nathan Shaw was speechless.

Mr. Shaw was silent for a moment. Then, he shouted at her angrily, "You also know that I am uncomfortable. Don't you know to take the initiative to help me?"

This time, it was Sierra Moore's turn to be silent.

She pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "Well, I suddenly remembered that I had an appointment today."

"Su! Mo!"

He thought this person really had the ability to drive him mad!

Nathan Shaw only wanted to do one thing now, and that was to crush this person into a ball and then put her in his pocket so that she could go anywhere.

It was only later that kitten understood that a man really could not be spoiled. The more she doted on him, the more arrogant he became.

Oh, just like Mr. Shaw.

This time, because Nathan Shaw was injured, Sierra Moore was very obedient to him and accompanied him to the hospital ward with no complaints.

Every day, she took advantage of the time when Mr. Shaw was asleep to rush back to the villa to prepare the minced meat porridge because Mr. Shaw said that he only wanted to eat what she made herself.

No matter how delicious the food was, having three meals a day would make him sick of it.

After eating for three days in a row, Nathan Shaw began to be disobedient again, saying that having such little meat was like feeding a cat every day, which was too outrageous.

Fortunately, Nathan Shaw's body recovered quite well these two days. Sierra Moore also especially went to ask the doctor. The doctor said that he could eat something that was not too hard.

Since the doctor said so, it could be seen that Nathan Shaw's request was not too excessive. Sierra Moore also felt that eating porridge every day was not nutritious, so she changed her ways to make delicious food for him every day.

Wendy and Ruby were only responsible for washing the dishes and waiting for her to come back to cook.

When the weather was good, Sierra Moore would help Nathan Shaw downstairs to bask in the sun.

Every time, he was carefully reading the documents, she would either abandon him and run off to chat with others, or she just sat on the side and pulled the grass out of boredom.

Mr. Shaw had a very comfortable life in the hospital. Every day, he enjoyed the careful care of his wife and could playfully tease her from time to time.

Every time he saw her aggrieved look, it was as if a fire was burning in his heart.

There were too many things to do in the company, so Lisa reported work to him twice every day just like the daily routines of working days since the second day Nathan Shaw woke up.

Sierra Moore was afraid that Nathan Shaw would work too hard, so she secretly discussed with Lisa and asked her if she could set up a less busy schedule for his work for the time being.

Lisa was a very upright person. She glanced at the person sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and saw that his face was moist, and his complexion was better than hers.

So, she shook her head and said, "The president has recovered very well. This amount of work is nothing to him."

In fact, Lisa had long noticed that the president liked Sierra Moore to just circle around him all day without any other thing to do and that he refused to leave the hospital. He was indulging in pleasure to the point of forgetting duty.

Only Sierra Moore, who was naive, would be easily fooled. As long as her Boss whined, she would immediately be tricked and give up her land to be bullied by him.

Lisa even secretly hinted at Sierra Moore, but this person just did not understand, and Lisa did not know whether she pretended to be ignorant about it.

Lisa could probably understand why the president liked Sierra Moore so much.

Where could he find such a person? In front of the person she liked, she was simply hopelessly stupid.

Lisa came on time every day and brought more and more documents. Sierra Moore felt sorry for Her Majesty's sluggish mood to deal with these documents, so she offered help to share the responsibility.

This matter was greatly approved and supported by Mr. Shaw. In fact, he had long wanted to bring her to his side. She was a very good madame president of a corporation, and she didn't need to be a designer.

Since she was the one who suggested it this time, he had to make a good plan.

Although Sierra Moore was Moore Clan's only heir in the past, she had never come into contact with management and did not understand many things.

Nathan Shaw began to teach her the basics. First, he took her to read some documents, then he taught her how to find the problems and how to solve these problems.

He was aware of his priorities. What Lisa sent to the hospital every day was naturally the work he could not delay.

Most of the documents she brought over were major projects in the company, strategic documents, or financial funds worth a huge amount of money.

After all, Sierra Moore actually grew up in that kind of environment, so she had some talent in this area, and after learning for a few days, she slowly got started.

She stayed in the hospital for seven or eight days, and the people who had stayed enough in the hospital finally decided to leave the hospital.

It was said that injury in muscles and bones should take one hundred days to recover, but he had only stayed in the hospital for less than ten days.

Therefore, when Sierra Moore heard that he was going to be discharged from the hospital, she was still a little worried. She ran to the doctor and asked if he needed to stay for a few more days given Nathan Shaw's condition.

The doctor explained to her that in Nathan Shaw's current situation, the key was still to recuperate. It was actually the same to recuperate in the hospital or at home as long as a good nurse was hired.

George Young also told her that there were too many patients in the hospital. With too many bacteria, the environment was not good. It was better to go home and take care of Nathan Shaw. Only then did Sierra Moore agree to let Nathan Shaw leave the hospital.

Ken drove the car and took them back to the villa. Wendy and Ruby Smith had already prepared delicious food.

After the meal, Sierra Moore helped him upstairs to rest.

Mr. Shaw's request was that he had to see her when he opened his eyes, so Sierra Moore was reading and painting in his room.

Later, she was worried that he could not go up and down the stairs, so she simply brought three meals a day to his room.

George Young would come over every day after work. In addition to checking Nathan Shaw's body condition, he also freeloaded at the same time.

Ever since Sierra Moore slowly started to get involved in the company's matters, Mr. Shaw had left everything behind. He had even handed over the company's official seal and his personal accounts to her.

If Sierra Moore wanted to refuse, he would immediately cover his chest and cry out in pain to pretend that he felt hurt all over his body. He was just like a young boy who acted shamelessly.

Sierra Moore had no way to deal with him, so she could only accept her fate and listen to him.

In a flash, it was the end of the month, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter.

Something seemed to have happened in the past two days. Nathan Shaw was always mysterious, and Sierra Moore also found that he was secretly hiding on the balcony to call someone.

If he saw her find it out, he would throw a tantrum.

Sierra Moore realized that she had been neglected. It felt like she had fallen from the clouds to the bottom of the valley. She even suspected that Mr. Shaw had an affair outside.

She did not dare to imagine that Nathan Shaw would fall for someone else.

It was said that what people couldnt get would always be the best. She thought to herself, "Now that he has gotten me, he will get sick of me after a long time!"

For the next few days, Sierra Moore was in a low mood because Mr. Shaw ignored her. Not only did he throw a lot of documents at her, but he also sent her to the study.

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "What eyes do not see is regarded as clean, right?"

Sierra Moore served him with great efforts, waiting to be summoned while feeling wronged. The feeling was like those imperial concubines waiting to be pampered in the ancient palace.

She called Sophie Lucas, but this Eldest daughter of acted out of character and actually spoke up for the tyrant.

Eldest daughter of said, "my Sisi, you are not obedient! Mr. Shaw worked so hard for you every day. It's fine if you don't understand him, but how can you suspect that he is unfaithful to you?"

Sierra Moore was speechless.

She thought to herself, "Was Eldest daughter of brainwashed by Nathan Shaw?"

"She actually spoke up for him."

Now, even Sophie Lucas no longer doted on her. At that moment, Sierra Moore suddenly felt that she had been abandoned.

In June, New York had already entered summer.

Sierra Moore woke up early in the morning and was surprised to find that Nathan Shaw was not there.

She hurriedly put on her clothes and went downstairs. She saw the man sitting at the dining table calmly. When he saw her, he only raised his eyelids. "Come over and eat."

Seeing that he was fine, Sierra Moore turned around and went upstairs.

"Where are you going?" Nathan Shaw's face darkened.

"I'm going to brush my teeth! Otherwise, how am I going to eat?" Sierra Moore turned around with a puzzled expression.

Nathan Shaw was speechless.

"You don't brush your teeth to come down to eat. Sierra Moore, you are really dirty!"

Sierra Moore was speechless.

"Hurry up and go!"

Sierra Moore did not understand why Mr. Shaw would lose his temper so early in the morning.

She had been tossing around upstairs for quite a while. Yesterday, she had an appointment with Sophie Lucas to drink tea. If Sophie Lucas were to see her like this, she would definitely lecture Sierra Moore again.

When Sierra Moore came down and saw that the things on the table were still untouched, she was a little surprised and asked him, "Why aren't you eating?"

"Waiting for you." Two red clouds appeared on Nathan Shaw's face.

"Actually, you don't have to wait for me," Sierra Moore said as she picked up her knife and fork to eat the fried egg on the plate.