My Husband is a Paralyzed Man

Chapter 10: Don't Bully My Husband!

Sophie's hands became stiff as she held the wheelchair.

After Chase said such a thing, then he remembered something. It seemed that not a single servant had bothered them the moment they entered the residence until now.

Under the moonlight, he stared at Chase's angled face, and he felt a little miserable.

Vernon, his cousin, bullied him just because he was a cripple, even harassing his wife in front of him.

His uncle and aunt raised sarcastic remarks, never looking at him directly.

His grandfather...

Before, Sophie felt that her grandfather adored her very much. Otherwise, his grandfather would not be so worried about his marriage.

However, he had seen his grandfather's cold and indifferent gaze at the residence just now. It made her feel that her grandfather actually did not like her too much.

Thinking of this, his heart was filled with a hint of bitterness.

Chase has lost his closest family member when he was young. His other family members were not kind to him either. She would definitely feel....very sad inside, right?

He acted almost instinctively as he trembled and stretched out his hand, touching his cold hand.

The man's hand shook slightly, and Sophie suddenly regained her wits.

He retracted his hand as if he had been burned, but he still said in determination, "I'm a member of your family from now on. I'll be by your side. "

A burst of astonishment flashed across her extremely beautiful face.

He turned around and looked at her with deep eyes through the sutras.

Sophie thought that she had not heard it clearly.

Therefore, he actually repeated himself. "While we've only been married for a day, I need to be by my husband's side and be satisfied with the man I married. I'm different from them. Even if you are truly a curse, I am also not afraid of death. I will always be by your side. "

He chuckled in a vaguely visible way. "Come here."

Sophie complied and left. He then pulled her into his arms.

The man's light breath fanned his neck, evoking a throbbing itch.

He hugged her with one hand and gently tidied the hair around her ear with the other. "Are you really not afraid?"

The moonlight is dim.

Sophie is suddenly hugged by Chase in a wheelchair, and her heartbeat begins to beat inexplicably.

Under the moonlight, the man's side profile covered in black silk was filled with a repressed, attractive as well as dangerous sensual passion.

Sophie started to flirt.

He was such a handsome and bewitching man, and he had officially become his legal husband since the previous day.

Is that the restaurant?

The woman's red face looked seductive and cute under the moonlight, and Chase repeated it in a deep and hoarse voice. "Are you really not afraid to die, with me?"

It was clearly a sentence from a police film and a bandit, but when he said so, there was some sort of silence in it, making one's heart ache.

Sophie nodded seriously. Stares clear. "I'm not afraid."

All three of her fiancees had died, but she was able to marry him smoothly.

Therefore, he was blessed with good luck.

Chase looked at his innocent eyes that were not mixed with dirt. Then he took a light breath. "Silly girl."

Sophie could not tell if she was praising him or scolding him when a body figure suddenly rushed out of the residence from the other side.

"Chase Moore!"

Feeling sad and depressed, Vernon rushed out angrily.

His hair was messy, and his suit was a mess. His face even puffed up the former slap.

He kicked Chase's wheelchair violently. "You're usually so boring that you don't say anything, but during critical times, you know how to persuade me to do something indirectly! I should have guessed for a long time that you only had evil intentions! "

Chase laughed lightly, and his voice was cold. "Since you've known for a long time that I only had evil intentions, why are you still in a trap? Could it be that you were so stupid, so much so that you just learned that you should not go there to face them after you were beaten? "

His voice was cold and cruel. How could Vernon accept his sarcasm given he was angry at this moment?

He immediately kicked Chase's wheelchair twice. The wheelchair is tilted, and it looks like it's going to fall.

Initially, Vernon thought that Chase, who was disabled, would be thrown off his leg after he kicked the wheelchair twice.

But just as the wheelchair was being tilted, a pair of tiny hands held the wheelchair steadily.

Sophie adjusted Chase's wheelchair well then glared at Vernon angrily. "Don't bully my husband!"

Vernon. The rage in his eyes made Vernon almost think that he had wrongly seen it.

The young lady looked soft and weak. He had not even dared to say anything even when he had pinched his hips, yet now, he actually dared to glare and roar at her.

He sneered and tilted his chin recklessly. "Why? Do you want to defend your disabled husband? Don't forget that saving yourself alone can't, let alone others. "

As he spoke, he laughed wickedly. "Are you not afraid that... I'm gonna do something rude to you in front of your disabled husband? "

He thought that this woman, who did not dare to say anything after being harassed by him, would have no fighting capacity.

But he was wrong.

Sophie gritted her teeth and immediately took off her two and a half inch high heels, throwing them at Vernon's face violently. "It's okay if you bother me, but you even dare to bully my husband! Do you really think that my husband has no family members?! Let me tell you, I will protect my husband from now on! "

Vernon becomes dizzy after suddenly being hit by a pair of Sophie's high heels.

By the time she had recovered her wits, Sophie had pushed Chase away quickly and disappeared at the end of the flower corridor.

He wiped his face, and the scent of blood metal came to him.

He cursed inwardly and was about to pursue them when stopped by Donny, who was behind him. "Come back here! Aren't you humiliated enough?! "

"But Dad, Chase doesn't mean well!"

"It is you who makes mistakes. That's why he's fighting you! " Donny glared at Vernon harshly. "Be nice!

"Senior Moore is still angry. If he complains about you Senior Moore, it will be much harder if you want to earn money from that old man! "

Vernon snorted without commitment. "I don't think Grandpa adores him very much. He's been throwing Chase there for years. Now, he even arranged for Chase to marry a simple girl. Isn't it obvious she doesn't want Chase to get a share of the family property? "

Donny who was in the distance sneered. "If it wasn't for me intervening and getting rid of her former three fiancees back then, would she be marrying a simple girl now?"

Vernon. "His three fiancees..."

"I did that." In the dark, Donny lights a cigarette and starts smoking. "Don't think that you can be sure now. Your grandfather adored that curse too much. "

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Pushing Chase, Sophie ran wildly.

Due to the rush, the winding and complicated flower corridors also became smoother.

He had been running for a long time, pushing Chase, and finally, he finally exploded onto the side of the road.

When he was sure Vernon wasn't chasing him, he crouched down and gasped for air in a wheelchair.

It seems like he hasn't been so nervous for a long time.

"You did a good job."

The man in the wheelchair took out a mineral bottle from the side of the wheelchair and handed it to him.

Sophie took some water and swallowed some bribes, and only then did she feel better.

As he wiped his sweat, he looked at her. "I ran too fast just now. Did you hit something? "

The man leaning on his wheelchair laughed lightly. "My hip is almost destroyed."

Sophie dumbfounded. There was a hint of fear in his voice. "R-really?!"

"If you don't believe me, why don't you check it out?"