Tease My Sexy Bodyguard

Chapter 135 - #Simon (Fall in Love Ala Senior Mafia)

...One year ago, City Hospital, London....

Simon could not calm down thinking about Ethan and Louisa, he was so agitated, afraid something was happening with the two men.

At the moment he and Peter are in front of Ethan's operating room which has been running for several hours, they do not move a little. In fact, Simon did not want to care about his own injuries. He refuses to be treated until he gets word that Ethan is okay.

"He'll be fine" Peter said, patting Simon on the shoulder. Trying to strengthen his friend and he was trying to look strong.

"I should have come sooner" Simon said with regret. "I should be able to look after Ethan like I promised both of his parents."

Peter is unable to answer Simon's words because he feels very guilty for Louisa, Ethan, especially for Ethan's late parents. Peter was at the scene, but he was unable to do anything about it.

"Obati your wounds!" peter then exclaimed. "It could be an infection."

Simon shook his head, he just bowed, closed his eyes, holding back the tears that had already accumulated in his eye patch.

"Come on, Simon, the doctor is beautiful. He'll treat your wounds gently and attentively" Peter persuaded them to melt their hearts. However, he who is warm and fun actually makes Simon frowned confused.

He thought Peter strangely, as if Peter had turned into a creature. Moreover, Peter has never joked once and on anyone, including himself and Ethan.

Simon feels like his Peter suffered damage in his brain nerves due to that deadly incident.

"You're gi—" Simon's words came to a halt as he watched the female doctor come out of Ethan's operating room while opening her mask.

Simon was fixated, his gaze instantly fixed on the woman's eyes which were extremely beautiful, like a flower in spring.

As the Doctor walked towards him, Simon felt his atmosphere like spring, he also seemed to see a rainbow around the Doctor especially when he removed his head covering, until his long, black hair was free. It's so pretty.

The woman's steps also suddenly turned into slow motion. Simon's heart was pounding, as if it was about to explode.

"Doctor, how's Ethan doing?" ask Peter who can no longer pretend tough even now his eyes are glazed. "He's fine, right? Is he conscious? Did he complain of pain? Please treat him right."

"The operation went well, sir," The doctor replied calmly. "But the patient is still in a critical state especially after losing a lot of blood. For more details, we'll do a check-up again after three or four hours."

Peter could only sigh heavily, but he was grateful that at least Ethan's surgery went smoothly.

"Oh yes, Doctor, can you treat Simon's wound? He did not want to be treated since then," said Peter.

The doctor immediately turned his gaze to Simon who had been silent since. "I beg you to take him because he refused the Doctor who wanted to treat him, since then" added Peter.

"You must be treated, otherwise your wound can be infected and it will make you feel sick longer" concluded the beautiful Doctor with a gentle smile. "If you don't want to be treated, I'll inject you with dope."

Simon did not respond, instead focusing on the doctor's beautiful eyes and lips. "Bring her up!" peter who could not stand it.

The doctor pulled Simon's hand, took him into a room and Simon was still not reacting.

"Lay down!" exclaimed the Doctor and Simon obeyed so easily.

The doctor cut Simon's shirt because he knew Simon had some injuries on his body.

The senior Mafia's body suddenly felt cold hot, even starting to tremble. Especially when the doctor's soft hands touch his skin directly.

"Don't be afraid, this won't hurt," the doctor chuckled as he realized Simon's body was shaking and it was cold. Without him knowing that Simon's reaction was not out of fear of being treated, but because of the touch of his soft hands.

"Peter is right, this doctor is beautiful, treat me gently and attentively" Simon exclaimed.

After being injected with drugs, Simon's consciousness slowly disappeared along with a flowery heart.

...🦋...

Simon played a flower that he held, his gaze sad and his countenance looked so serious. How not?

He continues to be imagined by Doctor Filly's request to see his family. Of course Simon was nervous, let alone knowing Doctor Filly's family was a good family. Some of his family members are doctors, some are lawyers and some are successful entrepreneurs. In fact, some became state officials.

Yeah, she knew it was because of Doctor Filly telling her. Once their relationship got closer, it was more precise about three months ago.

"Why is your face buckled?" ask Peter. Since this morning he noticed Simon and his friend were still putting on the same face.

"I am upset" said Simon.

"Why? Did you guys break up?" Peter asked curiously.

"Of course not" Simon quickly refuted as he stared intently at Peter. "However you talk so."

"I'm just asking, not praying," Peter responded in self-defense.

"Ck, I'm upset because Doctor Filly's family asked me to see them next week—Ah, no. But six more days." He grumbled while scratching his head.

"Then?" Peter asked back.

"I'm nervous, I've never known them all this time even though Doctor Filly told me about them a lot."

"You're so stupid!" Peter sneered coldly. "What should make you nervous? We've often met people we don't know during transactions."

Simon looked at Peter with nanar, no longer knowing how to explain to his battery friends that meetings with family lovers and meetings with colleagues for transactions are very different.

"I'll be with you, let's not be nervous." Continue Peter.

"Okay" replied Simon. "Who knows then you'll meet a woman who can make your heart beat, your heart blossoms and suddenly you look like a rainbow everywhere. In fact, it's like you're in spring. Everything feels beautiful, warm and colorful."

"Do you feel like you see rainbows everywhere?" ask Peter.

Simon just nodded, he recalled the incident one year ago. When he first met Doctor Filly, he treated her with his tender hands.

No matter whether it was summer or winter, Simon always felt like he was in the spring.

"Then you have to go to the ophthalmologist" Peter said. "You're getting old, there's a good chance your glancing is starting to get into trouble!"

"MAN!!!!"