My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 843

- Intensive care from Holy

Holy was wiping her sweat again.

"I'm important to you."

Holy's voice came from above her head.

If it wasn't important, William wouldn't let him escape and get injured. If it wasn't important, Alice wouldn't let him escape without caring about the baby.

In the eyes of his father and mother, it was fine if they sacrificed themselves for him.

Could he already be so important?

Alice opened her eyes in shock, and looked at Holy in a daze. Holy sat beside her, and looked down at her, his eyes filled with unease. Her small hands continued to wipe away her sweat, and she said word by word, "If you all want to get better, you all are very important to me."

It's important to me.

He swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach. He didn't finish the sentence, but the meaning was clear.

Alice could not help but reveal a smile, "Holy, your mother doesn't seem to be in pain anymore."

Holy did not speak;he only helped her wipe his sweat over and over again.

"It's late; go to bed."

Alice knew that he had suffered too much today and needed to rest.

"No."

Holy stubbornly said as he continued to wipe her sweat.

Alice did not have the extra strength to advise him, and silently enjoyed her son's care. Although it hurt so much, her heart was still warm.

Five days later.

Sunlight shone into the house from the window. The garden was still as beautiful as before. The fragrance of flowers assaulted her nostrils.

Alice laid on the bed with her white pajamas on, she crawled to the side but did not touch the warm embrace, which instantly woke her up.

Opening her eyes, Alice looked straight ahead, the bed was empty, but she had no idea where he went.

This man was so seriously injured, yet his foster father said that he would at least stay in bed for a month. How did he get up just like that?

"William? William?"

Alice shouted as she sat up on the bed. Waves of pain came from her back, making her frown.

Her injury was much lighter than William's, and was even in so much pain. Where did this man run off to, carrying such heavy injuries?

She also said that she didn't want to worry, but she saw that he didn't want to worry.

Alice lifted the blanket and got off the bed. Just as she was about to step into the slippers, the door was pushed open, and a small figure swept in like a tornado.

In the next second, she saw Holy squatting in front of her, two small hands holding onto her slippers as he put them on.

It was already the third day. Ever since her return from that night in the sea of flowers, Holy had become her little servant. She woke up extremely early in the morning and slept extremely late at night.

Alice looked at the time on her phone and could not help but ask, "Why are you up so early again? Didn't I tell you to sleep late?"

"Get up early and get well."

Holy blinked his eyes and said; he extended his hands out to her, making a gesture to support her.

He didn't have the strength to help her yet.

Alice did not suppress his hand either, and stared at him while ridiculing him: "Did you sleep well that night?"

Her voice was not as hoarse as before, but it could not hide the exhaustion in her voice.

Holy shut his mouth and did not speak.

Alice endured the faint pain on his body as she stood up. After supporting her up for a while, he realized that he was unable to support her, so he slipped away and ran into the bathroom.

All right.

He went to get her some toothpaste with a towel.

Her injuries were not serious, and she only had to endure some pain. However, Holy seemed to already be treating her as if she couldn't take care of herself; why was her state exactly the same as when he first heard that she was pregnant again?

He truly deserved to be called father and son.

Alice walked over helplessly and leaned on the bathroom door. As expected, she saw Holy carefully squeezed the toothpaste and passed it to her.

"Thank you."

After saying it so many times that Holy was still stubborn, Alice could only give up. She took the toothbrush and brushed her teeth, and when her body was slightly lowered, it caused her to be covered in bruises.

"I'm going to look for Grandpa Daniel!"

Holy almost jumped up.

"I'm fine." Alice immediately called out to him, "It's just a little bit of pain.I twisted it."

Holy stood there and stared at her without moving, as if he was trying to find out if her words were real.

She had even lied to William so that he would tell him that her injuries were especially light and that her bruises were completely fine.

"I'm really fine. I was able to get out of bed and walk yesterday." Alice said, "It's still too early, go back and sleep for a while."

She really didn't understand how such a young child could wake up so early in the morning.