Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife-Chapter 674 - 692: Even if I Die, I’ll Accompany You (25)

On the way, Raymond got up, ran to buy three bottles of water, and a middle-aged man nearby helped to twist the caps off before handing the water to the two children.

Isabel sat beside Percy’s stone chair adjacent to his wheelchair, watching Raymond’s every move. She turned her head to Percy and said, "Raymond has been taught by you to be very compassionate."

Children from wealthy families are rarely raised this way.

Percy was also looking at Raymond in the distance, talking animatedly to the two children. He didn’t say a word.

After a moment of silence between the two of them, Isabel, who figured Percy was almost fully recovered, and given the fact that Raymond was her son, thought it was time to tell Percy.

Just as she was organizing her words, thinking about how to start, Isabel’s phone rang.

Percy’s gaze shifted from Raymond to Isabel. With a quick glance, he saw that the mobile phone screen that Isabel pulled out from her pocket showed the name George Vincent.

Percy’s originally pleasant mood suddenly darkened.

He didn’t know the reason George was seeking Isabel, but he felt somewhat reluctant to let her answer, so he said, "Isabel, I would like to use the restroom."

Isabel’s hand, which was about to answer the phone, paused slightly.

Percy instinctively wanted to reach out and take Isabel’s phone, but his arm wasn’t as agile as before the car accident. Reluctantly, his mood suddenly worsened, and his tone became harsher: "Isabel, I have to go to the restroom!"

Isabel was startled by Percy’s sudden bad mood. She hurriedly threw the constantly ringing phone into her bag, and then got up to take Percy to the restroom.

"I can’t use the restroom alone."

Upon Percy’s reminder, Isabel looked up at the Men’s Restroom sign, her face turned red. She turned around to find a male caregiver, but Percy took Isabel’s bag before her and said, "What’s in it? It’s quite heavy. I’ll hold it for you to save you the trouble of carrying it around."

Isabel was relieved and put the bag on Percy’s lap without much thought, then hurriedly left.

Percy waited until Isabel was out of sight, then quickly opened her bag, took out her phone, and saw two missed calls from George Vincent. Not hesitating, he moved George Vincent’s number to Isabel’s blacklist.

Hehe... Keep calling... feel free to keep trying...

Percy laughed coldly, saw Isabel coming back in a rush with two caregivers, and quickly put the phone back into her bag.

Percy returned Isabel’s bag to her, distracted her, and made her forget about her incoming call. He told Isabel, "You should call Raymond over now. We’ll be going upstairs shortly. It’s late and the temperature is dropping. He’s only just recovered and his immune system isn’t great. We don’t want him to catch a cold."

Isabel nodded, slung the bag over her shoulder, and went towards the garden outside.

Percy went into the restroom under the care of the caregiver.

Percy didn’t actually have to use the restroom. There were no vacant stalls, so he had to wait for a while. Finally, when a stall became free and the caregiver was about to help him stand up, Percy said nonchalantly, "Okay, let’s go out."

"Sir, didn’t you want to.."

The caregiver hadn’t finished speaking when Percy interjected breezily, "I don’t want to now, is that not allowed?"

The caregiver was so startled that he immediately fell silent and pushed Percy out of the restroom.

At this time, Isabel and Raymond were already waiting outside the restroom. Isabel thanked the male caregiver and then went forward to push Percy’s wheelchair back to Percy’s infirmary room.