Chapter 42
Chapter 42
Richard sighed and rubbed the tip of his nose, "how many more minutes did she ask us to wait for?"
"Thirty more minutes," she answered.
Twenty minutes later, an heavy rain began to pour. They could have gone to hide in their car but their
car was a distance away from the military base. Civilian's car are only permitted to be parked 12
meters away from the military base's main gate.
The rain beat the mother and son mercilessly, Sharon was already having fever even as she gritted her
teeth hard in the cold.
"Mom, I'm so sorry I can't help you in this case," he also had his arms wrapped around himself,
shivering in pain but untimately expecting to see Katherine. At least, all their suffering will be worth it.
Ten minutes later, a car drove slowly out of the military base, the window of the car lowered a little and
Katherine spoke, "get in."
The mother and son rushed in at once. Twenty minutes later, she pulled over the car before the
Caldwell's mansion. Richard stepped down at once and helped Sharon outside, he was scared that his
mother may be already catching fever so he lead her inside quick.
Katherine then stepped down and walked inside. She had a victorious smile on her face, "revenge is
sweet." She mumbled to herself as she walked. Soon, she sat on the seat in the living room.
Took a couple of minutes before Richard appeared back in a new cloth, he looked calm now and wasn't
shivering anymore. He had bathed in a warm water and had made his mother do the same. Only that
Samantha was still resting in her room since she had already developed fever.
"Where are my documents?" She asked.
Richard walked back inside and came back a few minutes later with her documents then handed it over
to her. She scanned it all and noticed they were complete.
So these people can be humble now? So nice to see this. Katherine thought victoriously.
"Will you attend to my father now?" He asked.
"Sure," Katherine said and followed him to Mr. Caldwell's room. Examining Mr. Caldwell's condition,
she realized that his condition had even worsened than the last time she came to check on him. The
old man was finding it so hard to stay alive.
Katherine brought the solution with her so admistered it to the man then she turned to Richard after she
was done, "honestly, his condition has worsened so bad. There is no guarantee that he will recover
fully cause of course, I'm not God. However, I have tried my best, if he's lucky, he will recover fully. I
have tried this same solution with a number of people in Eastern Ocean City who had similar case as
his and they recovered. The only difference is that Mr. Caldwell's case is far worse than theirs."
Katherine then walked out of the room.
Richard walked up to his father and examined his temperature, he realized that the man's breathing
was better than before and that his very hot temperature was no longer hot. He heaved a sigh of relief.
Also, his father seems to be already sleeping.
Richard than walked out quickly to meet Katherine but she was already inside her car. He watched as
she drove away.
Richard ran happily to his mother's room and told her about that Katherine had eventually treated his
father. That brightened Sharon's mood but she was still sick. Richard realized that she needed lots of
rest so he covered her well with the duvet and walked away from her.
He then went to his father's room again, he was happy that all seems to be going well now. But as soon
as he entered his father's room, a very strange feeling engulfed him and that made him scared. He
walked with a heavy heart to his father to check on him again but this time, his face looked totally
devoid of blood. Also, he looked like someone that wasn't breathing.
Richard's heart wanted to fly away from its original position, he placed his hand on the left side of his
father's chest but it wasn't beating, he placed his hand on his nose and noticed that no breath was
coming from it.
"Fa....ther.....!" he screamed in pain and ripped his cloth apart. Tears rushed down his face even as he
fell to his knees. He grapped his father's body and shook it repeatedly, trying to wake the man up,
"father... Please wake, please wake up...please!" He cried hard but the man's body could already be
likened to a log of wood.
"Father, you can't die this way," he cried even as he slumped flat to the floor, crying bitterly. The pain in
his heart was so unbearable. How would he tell this to his mother.
"Katherine... You poisoned my father and kill him, I swear, I'll let you die a painful and cold death..." He
swore angrily even as he cried.
It took up to twenty two minutes before Katherine eventually arrived at the Supreme house. She
stepped down and walked inside. It was already evening so she decided to shower and take a nap. As
she walked towards her room, she noticed a figure coming out of a room.
"Marshall!" She saluted.
"You look tired plus you look like one who's coming from a civilian area?" He asked.
"Yeah, I went to administer treatment to Richard's father," she answered.
Derrick nodded and said, "you should go inside and rest."
She nodded and walked inside.
Although the two were now living in the same house, they weren't living in the same room and honestly,
Katherine is more comfortable having a room to herself than having to share a room with him. They
have been married for two months but they still looked like stranger to eachother.
After Katherine had finished showering, she walked out of the bathroom with only a towel around her
body, standing before the wardrobe and about selecting a night gown to wear, she suddenly heard a
knock on the door.
"Who is that?" She asked.
"Derrick," he answered.
She quickly picked a gown and wore it then quickly went to open the door for him. Derrick walked in
and observed her clean body. She looked very sexy in the nightgown she was wearing. The nightgown
brought out all her feminine shape.
"Please sit, Marshall," she gestured but Derrick walked up to the wardrobe and bent, "your pant." He
was now holding her pant.
Katherine had forgotten she hadn't wore a pant, while she was hurriedly selecting a night gown, one of
her pant had fallen. She felt very embarrassed and quickly wanted to snatch it from him but he pulled
his hand back.
"Marshall!" She called in shock, wondering why he wasn't ready to give her the pant back.
"We are husband and wife, why are you shy?" He asked.
Katherine opened her mouth but didn't know exactly what to say. The situation she was at this moment
was so awkward.
"I'll wear it for you," he suddenly said making Katherine's heart fly a few meters away.
"No," she answered immediately, "No Marshall, I can't let you."
"Why not?" He teased.
"Marshall...we don't share that kind of intimacy yet, please let me have the pant, "she said, her cheeks Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
were already red in embarrassment.
"If you don't let me wear it for you then I'll walk out with this pant," he said. "Not only that, I'll decorate
my room with this pant."
"Marshall!" Katherine wished for the ground to open so she can enter. How would it look like? Him
wearing pant for her...gosh!
She shut her eyes and imagined how it will look like, it looked very awkward in her imagination.
"If you can wear it for me while standing? I don't want to sit and watch you wear it for me." Katherine
said.
"I understand your fears," he walked closer to her and bent the raised her left leg up, he made it enter
the first space in the pant then raised the second leg up and made it enter the second space in the
pant, then he drawled the pant up to her knees and up to her thighs.
Katherine blushed greatly even as hands moved her pant up her thighs and eventually to her waist.
She even felt her vagina clench hard cause of his hands that has mistakenly rubbed her thigh.
Then he stood upright before her, Katherine lowered her head and felt tense. She also felt small before
him. She didn't know why his aura is so strong and intimidating. Should she even expect less from the
god of war?
Derrick adjusted back and went to sit, "please sit, I came here to discuss something with you."
Katherine went to sit quietly then looked at him curiously wondering what it was that he wanted to
discuss with her.
"That woman called miss. Gina... Tell me everything you know about her," he demanded.