Chapter 443 Are You Jealous?
After the training was over, Catherine headed straight to the hospital. At the entrance of the ward, the people
guarding Branden saw Catherine and voluntarily saluted her, each one more devout and respectful than the last.
Catherine still had a cold expression on her face, showing no emotions and emitting a formidable aura.
Paxton was inside the ward, and when he saw Catherine enter, he immediately saluted her with admiration in his
eyes.
“Miss Swann!”
Catherine glanced at him, her icy gaze at him lingering for only a second before shifting away.
Branden had awakened. Just as Thomas had mentioned, Branden had exhausted himself physically and was too
tired, so he fell asleep.
This kind of physical exhaustion was not the ordinary tiredness that was caused by running too much, which only
needed some sleep.
Humans had only tapped into less than twenty percent of their physical potential, but under the influence of the
experimental reagent, Branden had unlocked more than half of his potential. It was as if all his energy had been
emptied, leaving him exhausted and unconscious.
Thomas only said it was excessive sleepiness because he knew how to help Branden’s body recover. But if an
ordinary person were in Branden’s situation, it was highly likely that they would never wake up from being physically
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The reason why Branden was able to wake up so quickly was not solely due to Thomas’s treatment. The more
important factor was that his physical strength was extraordinary.
When Catherine looked at Branden, he was also looking at her. However, the gaze in his eyes, perhaps because of
the stern look on his face, looked somewhat weird. It didn’t resemble the joy of seeing someone after a long time
but rather a sense of resentment.
Catherine frowned, not understanding what Branden meant.
Was he blaming her?
Catherine’s aura gradually became colder, her face expressionless. The atmosphere in the ward turned thick with
tension, and the few people present noticed this as well.
Thomas was the first to break the awkward silence in the ward. After all, he had seen countless scenarios like this.
“Cassie, my examination is almost done. His condition is stable. I’ll come to check on him later!”
Catherine didn’t respond, and Thomas quickly slipped away.
Seeing Thomas trying to leave, Paxton quickly caught up.
“Mr. Theo, let me see you off!”
Paxton was smart. Knowing that the atmosphere was getting off and that both big shots were in a bad mood, he
decided to leave as soon as possible. What if Catherine and Branden started fighting later and he got caught in the
crossfire?
It was better to leave now. After all, if Catherine was injured, Branden would take care of her. If Branden got
injured… Well, that was none of his business… No one would die from this conflict. Why should he worry so much?
After a few people left, the entire ward quieted down. Catherine crossed her arms and stared at Branden. Her eyes
looked cold, and her whole body exuded a dangerous and icy aura.
Compared to Catherine’s coldness, Branden, who was lying on the hospital bed, seemed somewhat innocent. He
stared directly at her, unmoving.
Catherine’s gaze fell on his pale and bloodless face. Due to excessive bleeding from his injuries, his face appeared
much paler than usual.
She couldn’t help but approach Branden slowly, reaching out to lift his chin. Her sharp gaze swept across his
handsome face. Her soft pink lips parted slightly as she coldly uttered three words.
“Angry with me?”
Branden, who was enjoying Catherine’s flirting, didn’t expect her to suddenly raise such a question. His eyes paused
for a moment before he quickly came back to his senses, a faint smile appearing on his face.
“Yes.”
Catherine let go of him and turned around to leave. He should blame himself for his own suffering. What right did
he have to blame her? How shameless!
Seeing that Catherine was about to leave, Branden panicked. Ignoring the needle of IV drip in his hand, he reached
out and grabbed Catherine’s waist, pulling her into his embrace.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Don’t go!” His domineering tone was unapologetically arrogant. “When you came in, the first person you looked at
was Paxton. Shouldn’t I blame you for that?”
Although his tone was cold, there was a hint of grievance in his accusation. Most importantly, this was not his usual
noble and aloof demeanor.
A faint smile appeared in Catherine’s cold eyes, so faint that if one didn’t look carefully, they wouldn’t be able to
notice it.
So, the reason for this sudden change in Branden’s attitude was because of this!
Catherine turned around, lowered her gaze, and looked at him with a smile in her eyes.
“Seriously? You’re jealous of Paxton?”
She didn’t expect Branden to be angry because of that, which made her find him a little cute.
“He’s a man, after all!” Branden answered without any hesitation, a resolute expression on his face. Catherine had
just glanced at Paxton earlier. If the two of them had had any physical contact, Branden might have killed him.
As soon as Branden thought of this scene, he couldn’t help but want to teach all those audacious and presumptuous
people who tried to peep at his girl a lesson.
“Achoo!”
Paxton sneezed several times, tears flying out of his eyes.
He had just sent Thomas back to rest when he suddenly started sneezing. Could it be that someone was
badmouthing him behind his back?
Catherine twisted her body and glanced at Branden on the hospital bed with lowered eyes.
“Let go of me!”