Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 123 Lottie, You Forced Me to Do That

"This is the first time I see these photos today."

Lottie took a deep breath and looked up at Ralph sincerely, "Mr. Chapman, what should we do?"

"Your wife is not only a woman who had given a birth for others, but also had a mental illness."

Ralph flipped through all the photos silently.

He put down the photos and looked at Lottie, "Change your clothes, and let's go to the hospital."

"Go to the hospital?"

Lottie Green's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

She shared these photos and secrets with him frankly because of the trust.

But this man directly asked her to go to the hospital.

He... Did he dislike her?

Lottie Green's hands were clenched into a fist by her side.

In fact, no matter what decision Ralph Chapman made, she could understand him.

After all, he was a normal man.

It was not easy to accept the fact that her wife's past life. She could not beg him to accept her illness

before.

Moreover, the risk of recurrence of mental illness is high.

Being with her was equivalent to setting up a time bomb at home. It was unknown when she would turn

the whole family upside down.

The woman took a deep breath. "I've recovered."

"In the past five years, I didn't get sick again, and I have never lost control of my emotions."

"If you..."

"Be obedient."

Before she could finish her words, Ralph Chapman interrupted her indifferently.

Looking at the woman's sad face, he frowned slightly, raised his hand, and rubbed Lottie Green's head.

"Get changed."

"I'll ask Edward Grant to find some experts to diagnose for you."

Lottie Green, "..."

Did he really care about this?

"I know you've recovered. You're normal in all aspects after we get married."

The man withdrew his hand, lowered his head, and played with his mobile phone. He said lightly, "The

most urgent thing now is to find a few doctors to diagnose you to prove that your mental state is

normal."

"Otherwise, Kevin Green can overturn your confession at the police station with the excuse that you

are mentally ill at any time."

Ralph Chapman put away his phone and sighed. "Besides, I also want the doctor to help me judge

your current situation carefully."

"After all, this disease is easy to relapse."

The man's voice was still low, but rarely gentle. "As your husband, I should know all your weaknesses,

so that I can take care of you, huh?"

She was forced to swallow all the words she was about to say.

"You... That's what you mean."

She thought...

"What do you think I mean?"

Ralph Chapman frowned slightly and pulled her into his arms.

The man's unique, cool, and refreshing aura made Lottie Green's breathing slow down slightly.

They were too close.

It was so close that she could hear his breathing and feel his heartbeat.

Her breathing and heartbeat were disturbed by him.

The woman instinctively struggled to get out of his arms. "I... I don't mean anything..."

"I merely misunderstood you..."

Lottie Green's last few words were as light as a mosquito's beak.

Ralph Chapman chuckled and held her tightly in his arms.

He grabbed her slender waist with one hand and lifted her lower jaw with the other hand. He said in a

low and charming voice, "So you just looked sad and didn't want to change your clothes because you

misunderstood me?"

"What did you misunderstand me for?"

"Did you misunderstand that I will abandon you because of your unfortunate illness, or that I asked you

to see a doctor because I disliked you?"

Lottie Green was speechless.

"It seems that I guessed right."

The man's face turned cold.

His cold gaze swept across Lottie Green's face. "You only have so much trust in me?"

"Or do you think I, Ralph Chapman, am a superficial man?"

"What did I do when Kevin Green took out the photo last time? I will do it the same."

"What I want is the present and the future of you. I won't mind your past, because it's meaningless."

His voice was extremely cold.

Lottie Green knew that he must be angry.

She bit her lip helplessly.

Well, she was petty.

However, she and Ralph Chapman had only known each other for a month.

Luke Berry and Isobel Mitchell could easily abandon their five-year relationship and six-year friendship.

How could she believe him in a month?

Looking at the man's cold face, she bit her lip.

After a while, she pulled out her hands and wrapped them around his neck. She tiptoed and kissed his

thin lips.

It was a light kiss.

However, Ralph Chapman's eyes turned from cold to hot.

"Don't be angry."

Lottie Green bit her lip and looked at him with a pair of aggrieved eyes. "I shouldn't have doubted your

character. I shouldn't have thought that you're like those ordinary people. I shouldn't have thought that

you would dislike me and abandon me..."

"I swear, unless you tell me in person that you don't want me anymore, I will never speculate about

you!"

After that, she bit her lip and looked at him. "I was wrong, honey."

The woman's careful voice cut through Ralph Chapman's heart like chocolate.

It was delicate, soft, long and sweet.

He looked at her and asked in a low and hoarse voice, "What did you call me?"

Lottie Green paused for a moment before realizing that she had just called him "honey", not "Mr.

Chapman".

That made her blush.

She pursed her lips. "Mr. Chapman, I was wrong."

"Others can call me that, but you can't call me that."

He lowered his head, clasped her lower jaw, looked at her pink and moist lips, and his eyes were

shining. "You just called me like before. Call me a few more times."

Lottie Green, who had done something wrong, didn't dare resist. She could only obediently call him in a

low voice.

"Honey."

"Honey..."

"Honey-"

Before she could say "honey" the fourth time, Ralph Chapman let go of her and strode upstairs.

Lottie Green frowned and looked at his back view as he walked upstairs. "Where are you going?" NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

"Take a shower."

A cold shower.

The woman patted her forehead. "Should I take a bath too?"

What if she went to the hospital for another examination later?

Thinking of this, she lifted her leg, climbed up the stairs, and caught up with him. "Do you want to wash

first or I want to wash first?"

"I also want to take a bath and then go to the hospital."

The fire in the man's body burned again because of her question.

He narrowed his eyes at her. "Lottie Green, you asked for it."

Lottie Green started. "What do you mean?"

The next second, Ralph Chapman took out his phone and called Edward Grant.

"Change the consultation to tomorrow morning."

On the other end of the line, Edward Grant looked helpless. "Why?"

He almost called the experts over!

"Mrs. Chapman wants to take a bath with me we will do something."

"I'm busy."

After that, the man hung up the phone directly.

Edward Grant: "..."

He just had a cheap mouth!

Ask for what reason!

It was not good to see him to show their love!

"Well..."

After Ralph Chapman hung up the phone, Lottie Green finally felt the dangerous atmosphere in the air.

She subconsciously took a step back. "I suddenly don't want to take a shower..."

"I'm going to change my clothes!"

After that, she turned around and ran away.

But how could she run past Ralph Chapman's long legs?

He caught up with her in a few steps and directly picked her up and carried her into the bathroom.

"Mrs. Chapman, you proposed to take a shower with me."

"I can't let you down."