The CEO Gets What He Wants

Cayden turned around, intending to smoke outside to calm himself down.

The moment he took a step toward the door, a soft, pale hand grabbed the corner of his shirt discreetly.

He turned around once again and saw Avery looking up at him with a tear-stained face. She pleaded, “Cayden, I

beg you. Please don't walk away.”

The moment Cayden saw her crouching down like an abandoned kitten, his heart softened.

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital gave Avery an urge to throw up. Meanwhile, the needle that the nurse was

holding made Avery inexplicably anxious.

She had too many horrifying memories in her mind that she did not dare to reminisce. Though the pain had faded

away, she continued to have lingering fear about it.

With trembling hands, Avery tugged one of Cayden's fingers tightly. It seemed like she was afraid that he would

leave her alone in the nightmarish place.

After that, she pounced into his arms. The frail look on her face was something that Cayden had never seen before.

The fact that Avery was so afraid of being injected with a needle puzzled him. There was nothing peculiar about the

reaction if it was coming from a child. On the other hand, for an adult to have such a huge reaction, she must have

been hiding something—something that he had overlooked.

I need to find out what happened to her later on.

Then, Cayden picked her up and noticed that she was continuously stroking her stomach. Deep down, he knew that

it was due to the pain of crashing into the corner of the table.

At that moment, he slightly regretted what he had done.

He realized that he should not have treated her so harshly and unreasonably.

Avery felt slightly relieved after burying herself in Cayden's arms and wrapping both her hands around his neck

tightly. It was as if he was the only one she could rely on. His strong arms were like a safe haven that was enough to

make her temporarily forget the bad memories.

Cayden hugged her tightly. Enveloping her small hands in his huge ones, he said with a coaxing tone, “You don't

have to be afraid anymore. Why don't we go to another hospital?”

Nevertheless, Avery shook her head firmly. With a solemn expression, she said hastily, “I don't want to go to the

hospital. I want to go home.”

A hospital was the place that connected the dead and the living. One by one, the hospital witnessed the birth of the

living. At the same time, fragile lives ended in the hospital as well.

The needles that Avery was afraid of existed in there. Furthermore, it was the place where her father passed away.

Thus, she had a strong repulsion against hospitals.

Conflicting feelings flashed discreetly in Cayden's eyes. “All right. Let's go home.”

Afraid that he would go back on his words, she held on to his sleeve firmly. Even her eyes were fixed on the

direction that he was taking.

The moment they arrived at the entrance to the hospital, she caught a cold gust of wind blowing on her face. Only

when she felt the cold, bone-piercing sensation did she gradually feel relaxed.

Cayden carried her into the parking lot and noticed that the strength around his neck had weakened.

Thus, he lowered his head to check on her condition and realized that Avery had unknowingly fallen asleep.

He gave her a kiss on her forehead.

Then, he proceeded to put her gently inside the car.

The black Land Rover blended with the night as it headed home speedily.

True to his words, Cayden did not bring her to another hospital. Instead, he brought her straight to his mansion. On

the way home, he gave a call to the private doctor of the Moore family.

Yuvan Sotheby had just finished two urgent and major surgeries when he received unrelenting calls from Cayden.

Both patients were prominent figures in the political and business areas. Thus, he had to be extremely focused.

As the two surgeries were done nearly back to back, Yuvan was in the operating room for the whole day and night.

He was only able to go home to clean up and get some rest after the surgeries were successfully completed.

However, he received another call from Cayden the moment he lay on his bed.

Fearing that Cayden was heavily injured and on the brink of death, he drove quickly to the address that Cayden had

given him.

However, Yuvan realized that he had been tricked by Cayden when he arrived at the location. It turned out that the

latter only wanted him to attend to a young lady who had a normal fever. It made Yuvan so angry that he nearly left

the place.

I'm a professor who graduated from the Department of Medicine at Horington University and treated many

influential people. My time is extremely precious. Does he not know that time is money to me? But now I'm told to

attend to a young lady who is not even in a dire situation. What a waste of my time.

Nevertheless, when Yuvan saw Cayden's darkened, handsome face, the former did not dare to say anything. He

could only keep his frustration to himself. As a matter of fact, he realized that Cayden was getting better at using

people.

“It's just an ordinary fever. Not a big deal. Since she is afraid of needles, I'll prescribe her pills that are soluble in

water. I can guarantee that she'll get better. Meanwhile, I've put a pain relief medicinal patch for the sprain on her

ankle. She can walk after taking a rest for a few days.”

After treating the injury on Avery's ankle, Yuvan looked at her pale and innocent face. He clicked his tongue before

saying, “Cayden, you've not had any women for years. Are you addicted to them now? Look at the hickeys around

the young lady's neck. Anyone can see that a man has treated her roughly. If you continue to be this rough toward

her, she'll be afraid of you.”

Cayden sat at Avery's bedside and gently stared at her sleeping face.

Nonetheless, when he turned to look at Yuvan, his gaze turned dark. “Do you still want your eyes? Stop looking at

her!”

Even though Yuvan was slightly stumped by the threat, he continued to massage Avery's swollen ankle to show

Cayden how to do it correctly. “It's better if you massage the swollen ankle every day. I'll give you a tube of arnica

cream. If you use it twice daily and massage her ankle for five to ten minutes, the swelling will subside.”

Avery, who was still sleeping, felt the pain from Yuvan's action. She instinctively retracted her legs. Her mouth,

which was closed a while ago, mumbled, “It's painful...”

For some reason, her mumblings sounded alluring to Cayden, and he could not help but gulp.

When he saw Yuvan looking at him with interest, Cayden slapped the latter's hand away. With a darkened

expression, he said, “Are you looking for your demise? Don't touch my woman.”

Yuvan smirked. “Are you trying to get rid of me after everything that I've done for you? I'm a famous doctor, but

why am I befriending such a cunning businessman like you? I've fallen for your tricks.”

Despite what he said, he still took out a tube of arnica cream from his bag and gave it to Cayden. “This is a product

that I've recently developed. It can help to reduce swellings. Don't forget to pay me for my service. My time is very

valuable.”

After taking the arnica cream, Cayden said candidly, “Leave all the medicine here. You may get out now.”

Yuvan was used to Cayden's bad temper. Thus, the former did not even get angry. Instead, Yuvan continued to nag

him for a while before noticing that it was getting late. Before he left, he gave Cayden a few reminders.

Avery, who was still sleeping, looked very obedient.

At that moment, her weak body was wrapped in a down blanket. As she lay beneath the thick blanket, it did not

seem as if she was even there.

Cayden's slightly cold hand touched her feverish forehead. When he felt that her fever was getting better, the

frown on his face relaxed slightly.

He took off his clothes and climbed into the bed before pulling her into his arms.

There was completely no gap between Avery's feverish body and his cold one. Both of them were naked and

huddled together. It gave Cayden a strong urge to have sex with her.

Nonetheless, he stopped himself after looking at her sickly complexion. Then, he kissed her softly on her face.

Avery, it will be a good thing if you continue to be this obedient.