Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 695

She was quite above telling a falsehood about that!

What made Emily even more stunned was that Simon walked the talk. After taking off her panties and seeing it himself, he relaxed his grip on her legs who had been pressing against the cabinet door in silent despondency.

Simon frowned and said bitterly. "Holy crap!"

"What should we do now?" Emily asked, biting her lip.

She didn't expect that she got her period a few days earlier. Maybe it was because she had taken an emergency contraceptive before, which caused the endocrine disturbance. But it indeed left her in a peculiar predicament and she hardly knew what to do because she had no sanitary napkin in the bag.

"Wait up!"

After saying that, Simon turned around and strode away.

Emily bit her lip as she gazed at his receding figure. He wore the doctor's coat in a hurry, which rucked up round his middle. He looked flustered, especially because of the bulge that lay beneath. She lowered her gaze with a burning face and threw herself together.

About five or six minutes later, the door banged open. Simon came back with a glacial expression, but if she looked carefully, she could find that the left pocket of his coat bulged out. After walking to her, he took out a small pink bag from it.

Emily reached out to take it and asked in surprise, "Where did you get it?"

A strained, unfamiliar look of embarrassment came over Simon's face. He said unnaturally, "Ahem, I asked a nurse to get it!"

"Ah?" Emily looked at him in disbelief.

She could picture the scene that he just strode to the nurse station and awkwardly asked nurses for sanitary napkins. Her mouth twitched and she nearly burst out laughing.

Seeing her mouth twitched, Simon shouted in exasperation, "Don't laugh. The bathroom is at the end of the corridor. Do you need my help?"

"No!" Emily quickly shook her head.

Holding the pink bag, she quickly ran out of the office.

Two minutes later, Emily came back and said in a low and low voice, "Thank you!"

Simon stood in front of the window, smoking. The window was open and in came a gentle breeze, which blew away the white smoke. Doctors were not allowed to smoke in the hospital during working hours, but at this time, he could not abide by it. Only the nicotine could help him resist the impulse.

He stubbed out his cigarette, turned his head back and said fiercely, "Emily, did you do it on purpose?"

"No!" Emily felt wronged.

She had never expected to be in such an embarrassing situation.

Seeing that his chest was still heaving, Emily picked up the bag from the sofa and zipped it up. "Go to work. I'll go back!"

"Come back!" Simon lengthened his stride to keep up with her. He grabbed her arm from behind and said unhappily, "Did I allow you to leave me? Who promised to stay here tonight?"

"But I'm having my period now. Why do I have to stay here?" Emily asked with a puzzled expression.

"Can't we just lie down and chat?" Simon said in a faint voice.

"..." Emily blinked her eyes.

Simon had already bent down. Considering her menstruation, he did not carry her on her shoulder like usual. Instead, he took her in her arms and walked to the single bed inside.

Emily had slept on this single bed before, but she was almost fainted at that time, so she couldn't remember it clearly. Now she found that it was narrower than hers in auntie's house. The two of them had to lie together so close that they wouldn't fall off.

He said that they would just lie down and chat. However, he stripped Emily.

In the dim light, she lay naked under the quilt, revealing her alabaster shoulders.

Since Simon might be called up to attend urgent cases, he only took off his coat and lay next to her in a surgical suit. When holding her shoulder, he said, "Emily, I warn you, don't seduce me!"

Emily couldn't help rolling her eyes.

It was late at night, and they could occasionally hear the pit- a- pat of feet of nurses in the corridor. They were jammed together like sardines in a can and her back was tightly pressed to his chest. Their hearts seemed to beat violently in the same place.

Even if her eyes were closed, she could still feel his thin lips against her head.

Emily swallowed hard, shifting restlessly on the bed.

It was him who seduced her...

It was impossible for him to have a good sleep on duty. Not long after Emily fell asleep in his arms, he heard the nurse knocking on the door. He had to attend an emergency case, so he quietly stood up and took his doctor's coat.

From the day he became a doctor, he had gotten used to work overnight. Although he often felt very tired, after all, he had to fulfill his bounden duty as saving the dying and healing the wounded.

When he was Mr. Chin, he led a life of luxury and dissipation. He flirted with women, but he never fell for any of them. When he was in the hospital, other doctors might hang out with nurses. However, he was alone. After staying up for a long night, he would go back to his dormitory or find a hotel to have a good rest.

Holding the stethoscope, Simon walked briskly down the corridor when he was terribly exhausted.

In the light of the corridor, he smiled vaguely.

During years of working on the night shift, it was the first time that he felt that he no longer suffered from loneliness because Emily was waiting for him and accompanying him.

The next morning, when Emily was rubbing her eyes and sitting up, she saw Simon staring at her. He sat beside the bed with his arms and long legs crossed.

She realized what was going on and quickly lay back down.

His eyes were full of mischief as he said, "I have an additional operation later. You have to go to work alone!"

"Got it!" Emily said in a low voice.

Under the quilt, she was putting on the clothes he had taken off last night. The morning light came in through the window, and she felt her face was burning.

They didn't make out last night, but why did she felt guilty?

When she changed her clothes and sat up again, Simon handed over something to her. She raised her head and asked, "What's this?"

"My card." Simon raised his eyebrows lazily.

Emily took the card in confusion. She could tell at a glance that it was different from an ordinary card. After she looked at it carefully, she blinked her eyes in surprise and asked, "Wow, why do you have a Centurion card? It should happen in a romance novel."