“Marissa, don't worry. If you want that play, it's yours. I will persuade Scarlett to give it up.
“We've arrived at your home, go back.”
After reading it, I understood everything about asthenospermia.
I had already asked my private doctor about the results of that physical examination and Sean was in good health.
As for children, Sean had never liked children, let alone having one.
I just did not expect that he could do that for Marissa.
I had worked so hard for that play after all.
Thinking of that, I suddenly smiled and said, “It's nothing. Go to bed early.”
I turned off the lights on my own initiative and turned my back to him.
Sean tucked in the quilt for me and was about to lie down beside me when his mobile phone suddenly rang.
“I told you not to disturb me after work, why is Assistant…?"
As he looked down at his phone, his soliloquy came to an abrupt halt.
His expression suddenly changed.
As he turned around, I took a glance and saw the note was Marissa.
In the three years since they got married, Sean's rule was to turn off his mobile phone when he entered the house.
The media hyped up that incident, saying how much Mr. Jordan of Bright Entertainment loved his wife and only spent his time after work with her.
But they were not right.
Once I met Marissa, all exceptions were made.
Sean came back after answering the phone, picked up his coat with an anxious look on his face and was about to leave.
“Scarlett, there's something going on at the company and I have to go check it out first. "
I stared at him calmly and asked, “Didn't you promise to stay at home after work?”
Sean was stunned for a moment, a hint of impatience flashed across his face. “This is a special situation, I will explain it to you when I come back,” he answered, then directly went to slam shut the door.
The last thing I saw was the veins bulging on the back of Sean’s hands due to anxiety.
I sneered, put on my clothes and followed Sean. While he went to the underground garage, I took a taxi and waited at the door.
When Sean's car drove out, I said to the driver, “Follow the car in front.”
I saw with my own eyes that Sean stopped at the villa complex where Marissa lived and came out five minutes later with the haggard-looking Marissa in his arms.
There was an unprecedented panic on his face. “Marissa, hold on a little longer. I'll take you to the hospital."
Marissa hooked her arm around his neck and nodded.
Sean ran through three red lights along the way. When he arrived at the hospital, he quickly registered for emergency treatment.
The nurse looked up and said, “Ask your wife to sit over here.”
Sean was stunned for a moment, but did not deny it.
It turned out that Marissa had appendicitis. During the whole process of examination, Sean stayed quietly by her side and the patient in the next bed gave her admiring looks.
“Your husband is handsome and gentle. He stays with you until the middle of the night. You are so lucky.”
Sean smiled and subconsciously looked at Marissa lovingly.
Marissa shook her head and patted his shoulder, “He is not my husband, but my good brother. I am grateful to him for what happened today.”
Sean's face was filled with loneliness, but he accepted it all.
As she was discharged from the hospital, Sean still held her carefully in his arms.
“Is Tyler... not caring for you?”
Marissa looked at him with a smile before answering, “How could that be? Tyler has loved me for so many years and now that he has finally married me, I must cherish him well.
“He just spent a fortune to buy me the naming rights for a star a few days ago. He wanted to stay home with me today, but the crew couldn't get him away.
“Unexpectedly, I got appendicitis. I couldn't bear to disturb him from filming, so I called you. Sean, you don't mind, do you?"
I thought Sean would be disappointed to be treated as a spare tire.
Unexpectedly, there was a hint of a smile on his face and his tone was extremely pious.
