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A Pigeon Pair:Sweetheart,Let's Get Married - Chapter 259
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- Chapter 259 - Cooperate, or You May Hurt
In hospital for a coma?
Hendrix had never been treated in this way before.
Hendrix thought he could have been cooperative if Maverick had talked to him about his plan. Hendrix felt extremely disappointed now.
Maverick’s setting up secretly forced Hendrix to play as a patient in a coma in the hospital all the whole day.
And because Maverick was doing important things, Hendrix could do nothing but be obedient.
Maverick could not predict what Hendrix would do; therefore, he asked a nurse to watch Hendrix.
It was said that the woman was a nurse. But Hendrix had a different idea.
The nurse looked calm and sullen and was at least 5.4 feet tall. Her body is so well proportioned, especially her leg, which is long, straight, and slim.
Hendrix was not an experienced judge of women. But as a man with power, he had seen enough.
He rarely talked about feelings.
When Hendrix was not successful, he had a girl. It was his first love. The girl left with somebody else for Hendrix’s pennilessness. But years ago, Hendrix heard another version of the story: There was no other man in their relationship, and the girl left him because she was badly ill.
Hendrix didn’t care about these kinds of things too much.
Hendrix had been focusing on his career for years. Not long ago, Gloria tried to convince Hendrix to start a relationship. Gloria thought it was the most important thing for a man to have a proper girl as his companion. With the contrast of his sister, Hendrix’s demand for a girl seemed to be more urgent.
Hendrix himself felt no urge.
He thought all beautiful girls were the same.
He felt no crush for any girl he had ever seen.
But this one…
The in-coma “Maverick” sat with his legs crossed on the bed. His elbow propped on his thigh and his hand held his chin.
He stared at the woman beside the bed who was focusing on his nutrient solution.
This woman never talked to him. But she played her role dutifully. For example, she would come to change his “solution” every day on time. Hendrix thought it was interesting.
Hendrix knew that Maverick kept a team of mercenaries in Italy.
Maverick valued it very much, and the team would only follow Maverick’s orders.
This woman was probably one of the mercenaries.
Hendrix used to be a mafia. He thought he should be attractive to women in that world.
“Hey, what’s your name?” Hendrix asked.
She seemed to be an Asian, but Hendrix could not tell her nationality.
The woman ignored him completely. After finishing changing the “solution”, the woman adjusted the tubing gently with her slender fingers and was about to leave.
Hendrix knew that she would stay outside the door.
He had tried to escape but failed because the woman was out there.
Hendrix jumped up, got rid of the needle on the back of his hand, and asked,
“Aren’t you afraid that I’ll jump out of the window and leave?”
The woman finally raised her eyelids and glanced at Hendrix.
Hendrix immediately put on a coquettish posture. He leaned against the wall and raised his eyebrows, “It’s useless even if you can guard the door. Aren’t you tired of staying out there all the time? Here is a sofa here. You can spare the trouble and rest here.”
“Vicky Hills.” The woman suddenly talked.
Hendrix was stunned for a moment before realizing it was her name.
Her Chinese was good. Hendrix thought she must be Chinese.
Hendrix crossed his arms over his chest and continued to ask, “How old are you?”
There was an obvious emotion flashed through Vicky’s eyes, which should be disgust. But Hendrix became more interested in her because Vicky looked like a hedgehog now.
Hendrix was too boring. Therefore, he could only vent his energy on the only one, a rather attractive woman, beside him.
Vicky seemed to be reluctant to answer the question but also dared not offend Hendrix. Dozens of seconds later, Vicky said in a low voice, “Mr. Farley, I am here to protect you.”
“Protect me? Aren’t you monitoring me?”
“Since Mr. Farley is sensible, don’t make things difficult for me. I have my order. Besides, you are on the thirtieth floor. I think you are cherishing your life.”
The corners of Hendrix’s mouth twitched. But Hendrix still refused to let her go, “How old are you? Are you an adult? You still look very young. Are you working for Maverick? You’d better be more polite to me. I am his brother-in-law. I can ask you from him. Then you will be mine.”
Vicky looked at Hendrix with a smile.
Hendrix could tell it was a tease.
“What? You don’t believe me? A girl should not do such a job. Working days and nights do no good for your skin.”
Vicky was untouched, “Thank you for your concern. Mr. Farley, you should take care of yourself first. Be good, please. Make way.”
“What if I refuse?”
“Mr. Maverick told me I could force you to cooperate if it’s necessary.”
“But you are thin. Are you good at fighting?”
“Want to try?”
“Sure.” Hendrix stroked his patient’s clothes and seemed to be interested, “Come on. I know some skills…”
Before Hendrix could finish his sentence, he felt like a gust of wind had swept past his eyes.
Hendrix didn’t know what had happened.
He only felt his left leg stumble on something.
Then he fell.
As a man over six feet tall and about 70 kilograms in weight, Hendrix made a great noise.
And he was stunned.
When Hendrix’s vision was still black, someone was already riding on him.
Vicky easily controlled him. She looked down at the man below her and said word by word expressionlessly, “Mr. Farley, are you satisfied? I only used less than half of my strength. I think you should cooperate obediently. I never enjoy hurting others.”