Flash Marriage: My Penniless Billionaire Husband

Chapter 200: Are You Really My Wife?

Flash Marriage: My Penniless Billionaire Husband

Chapter 200: Are You Really My Wife?

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Chapter 200: Are You Really My Wife?

Seeing this, Janice had to swallow what she wanted to say.

She immediately walked up to him, picked up a thin blanket, and draped it over him.

However, she could not help looking at his face.

Although he still had that familiar face, his expression was clearly different than before.

In the past, he had always been so gentle.

When he was on the rooftop earlier, she thought he remembered her.

However, it did not matter. As long as she could stay by his side all the time, she would be satisfied.

Thinking of this, she couldn’t help smiling contentedly.

"If you keep staring at me, how can I fall asleep?"

What caught her off guard was that he suddenly opened his eyes.

However, Janice hastily and guiltily averted her eyes, blushing like a thief caught in the act.

Christopher stared at her flushed face and unconsciously smiled. Then, he closed his eyes again.

Only then did Janice dare to turn to look at him, who was in a deep sleep, and heard his steady breathing.

Janice subconsciously stretched her hand out, waved it before his eyes, and found that he didn’t respond, so it seemed that he had really fallen asleep this time.

Thinking of this, she turned around and walked out quietly.

"Doctor, my husband’s wound seems to have split open. Could you please check him out?"

In the doctor’s office, Janice spoke.

The doctor nodded. Before entering, Janice had specifically instructed him not to wake him up.

Fortunately, he was in a deep sleep and not awake during the check-up. "Just relax. It’s just some extravasated blood."

It was not until she heard the doctor’s reply that she was relieved.

After sending the doctor away, she quietly returned to the bed. As soon as she sat down, Christopher woke up. And their eyes met unexpectedly.

Janice was shocked, and then she asked, "Did I wake you up?"

Christopher frowned. "Do you think I’m a pig? That I won’t even wake up, even after being tossed around by you?"

He sat up in a bad mood.

Janice felt a bit guilty.

"I’m sorry. I’m just worried about you."

"Well, now you don’t have to be."

Christopher frowned.

Janice nodded.

Christopher’s gaze fell on her and paused for a while.

Christopher said, "I have something to ask you."

Janice nodded vigorously, seemingly very cooperative.

Christopher paused and then asked, "Are you really my wife?"

Janice nodded.

It was true.

Christopher raised his eyebrows. "Then tell me what I like and hate the most."

Hearing this, Janice did not even think before blurting out. "You like reading books the most. You especially love reading about technology. You hate people touching your things the most, especially people you’re not familiar with."

Hearing her answer, Christopher frowned.

"You barely made it."

As she saw that he was interested in getting to know more, Janice immediately asked, "Anything else? "

Christopher shook his head. And he would ask her when he thought of something.

"No."

He lay down again and closed his eyes.

Janice was taken aback for a moment before she said, "Oh."

"All right. Stay away from me."

Christopher said. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

He did not want to be stared at while sleeping, since he thought it was creepy for someone to do that.

Upon hearing his words, Janice hurriedly took a step back and stood a little further away, but her gaze never left him.

Christopher’s eyes instantly met hers again, but he could only feel a little annoyed. <Was I out of my mind back then?

How could I have done so many unbelievable things for her sake?> He rolled over and turned his back on her.

...

Janice had no idea what he was thinking, so she could only stand there helplessly.

She decided to stay put until she was certain that he was definitely asleep, and even then she only tucked him in and returned to where she had been standing.

When Christopher woke up and found that she was still standing there, he couldn’t help but frown.

"Aren’t you going to sleep?"

Janice shook his head. "I’m... not sleepy."

She didn’t dare to close her eyes, for she was afraid that he would disappear when she opened her eyes.

"You’re not sleepy? You’re about to fall asleep standing here."

Christopher exposed her.

"I’m fine now." Janice immediately rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Christopher couldn’t bear to see it anymore, so he said, "Stop it. Go to sleep for a while."

"I’m not sleepy."

Janice still shook her head.

Christopher said, "Are you sleeping or not? If not, get out immediately."

Seeing that he lost his temper, Janice nodded quickly.

"Okay, I’ll sleep."

As she spoke, she looked around. And then she walked to the sofa slowly and lay down. She originally wanted to put on an act. However, she didn’t expect that Christopher’s eyes would follow her.

She had no choice but to close her eyes. And then she only to find that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. In the end, she couldn’t resist it and fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, after she fell asleep, Christopher slowly got out of bed.

He walked up to her, stood there, and looked down at her curling up on the sofa.

He wondered if he really loved her so much.

Why couldn’t he remember anything about her at all?

However, when he looked at her so closely, he found that she was quite beautiful.

However, he still couldn’t understand why he would marry such an ordinary woman.

He thought, "Was it just because of her looks? "

That, he thought it was impossible, for he was not such a shallow person.

But he couldn’t figure out the reason why.

As he could not think it through, he squatted down slowly.

When he stared at her sleeping face, he somehow had the urge to kiss her.

In fact, he did so. However, when he was about to kiss her, he suddenly woke up.

He thought, " No!" This woman cuckolded him.

Thus, he didn’t like that kind of slutty woman.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stood up and turned around to leave.

Janice slept for a long time. By the time she woke up, it was already the next morning.

She opened her eyes and sat up on the sofa. Subconsciously, as she looked at the bed, she could only find that there was no one there.

She panicked all of a sudden.

She thought, "Could he have disappeared again?"

Thinking of what happened last time, she quickly got up and ran out.

She ran to the corridor but did not see him.

Then, she searched the wards one by one.

"Excuse me, have you seen a tall and handsome man?"

She would ask anyone she met.

She ran to the service desk and asked every staff member, including the cleaner.

She searched the entire floor but still couldn’t find Christopher.

She couldn’t help crying.

"Chris, where are you?"

She cried as she shouted.

The people around her were looking at her like she was crazy.

But she didn’t care at all.

At that moment, she hated herself so much.

As she finally met him, why did she go to sleep?

Why did she fall asleep?

She wondered why she would do that!

Finally, she couldn’t help squatting on the ground and crying.

"What are you doing here?"

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly came from above her head.

She slowly looked up and saw a familiar face in her blurry vision. Without thinking, she stood up and hugged him.

...

"Chris, where have you been? I thought you had disappeared again."

She sobbed as she threw herself into his arms. And her tears dampened the linen on his shirt.

Christopher frowned. He wanted to push her away, but he couldn’t bear to.

As soon as he came out of the elevator, he heard someone talking about a woman looking for her husband everywhere.

At that time, he was still thinking about who this woman was, but he didn’t expect to see her huddled in the corner.

She was sitting barefoot on the ground with her arms wrapped around her knees.

Her disheveled black hair covered her entire face.

She really did look like a crazy woman.

When he met the strange gazes of the people around him, he frowned and said, "I just visited my grandpa."

Upon hearing him say this, Janice stopped crying.

She had thought that he had disappeared without a sound again.

She suddenly felt so embarrassed that she buried her face in his chest.

"That’s right. Janice, Chris went to see grandpa just now."

At that moment, Amelia also came forward to comfort Janice.

Janice then realized Amelia’s presence. And she hurriedly left his arms, wiped her tears, and looked at Amelia, feeling even more embarrassed.

"Mom."

She called out.

Amelia was distressed to see Janice’s eyes swollen with tears.

She had heard about her live broadcast of her jumping off the building. At the same time, she also felt guilty for being suspicious of Janice before.

"Janice, it’s been tough for you recently."

She stepped forward and hugged her.

Janice leaned on Amelia’s shoulder. And she was quite gratified to hear these words.

"Thank you."

"Oh, by the way, Grandpa has mentioned you several times," said Amelia.

Upon hearing Amelia say this, Janice felt guilty inside.

After all, Old Mr. Allson doted on her so much. However, she was unable to take care of him when he was seriously ill.

"How is he now?" asked Janice.

Amelia sighed. "He’s still the same. It’s difficult to recover from old age."

"Then I’ll go to see him now."

Just as Janice was about to leave, she was dragged back by Christopher.

"You look unhinged right now. How could you go to see Grandpa in your current state?"

He had a disdainful look on his face.

Janice then took a glance at herself. When her eyes fell on her bare feet, she felt a little embarrassed and retracted her feet.

Amelia saw her son put Janice in an embarrassing situation and couldn’t help but shot a look at her son, who really wasn’t good at talking.

She comforted Janice. "Take it easy. I’m going to go through the discharge formalities. Stay with Chris first."

As she spoke, Amelia patted Janice on the shoulder, turned around, and walked towards the service desk.

After watching Amelia walk away, Janice finally withdrew her gaze and accidentally met Christopher’s eyes.

Thinking of his earlier term to describe her appearance, she quickly lowered her head and walked to the ward in embarrassment.

As Christopher glanced at her leaving with her head down, he frowned and followed her.

As soon as she returned to the ward, Janice went into the bathroom. She looked into the mirror and quickly tidied herself up. When she walked out, she saw Christopher packing up.

She could not help but be taken aback.

"What are you...?"

As Christopher placed the clothes in the suitcase, he said, "Going home."

"Back home? You can leave the hospital now? "Janice was surprised.

Christopher said nothing. Instead, he recalled how she had curled up on the sofa last night and looked pitiful.

At that time, he had decided to go back.

Although he didn’t remember having such a wife, he could provide a better living

arrangement for her outside the hospital.

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