Her Marriage: The Night is Still Young-Chapter 75: Be Good and Obedient, Your Husband Misses You...
Half an hour later.
Josephine arrived at the hospital briskly with her assistant and bodyguards.
Inside the ward.
Auntie Linton and Auntie Lena had already packed everything.
"Is everything packed?"
"Miss, everything is packed. We’re just waiting for you to sign the papers."
Josephine nodded, "Alright, okay."
Shortly after.
She took the discharge documents and disclaimers to the doctor’s office.
The attending physician flipped through the papers she had, stamping them as he said, "This disclaimer needs the director’s signature. The patient’s current condition is quite unstable, and transferring him is not recommended."
"However, since you insist on transferring him, we can only comply. There are some precautions that I need to explain to you."
Josephine nodded, "Okay, I understand."
The attending doctor stood up, "Ms. Thompson, please follow me."
"Alright."
The attending doctor took a stack of documents and led her out of the office, then headed towards the inpatient department.
Josephine was curious, "Well, doctor, where are we going now?"
"We’re going to find the director to sign off."
"Isn’t the director’s office on this floor?"
The attending doctor replied, "Oh, the director has gone for rounds himself; he’s over at the inpatient department now. If we wait here, it might take a while. So, we’d better go and find him."
"..." Josephine furrowed her brows, feeling a bit worried.
The attending doctor gave her a small reassuring smile, "Rest assured, once the director signs, the patient can be discharged immediately."
"Alright then."
Josephine followed him into the elevator.
Then, they went to the inpatient department in another building.
Up to the ninth floor.
The attending doctor led her to a ward.
"Click!"
"Ms. Thompson, please come in."
Josephine furrowed her brows, hesitating to enter.
"Please come in, the director is inside."
"Alright." Josephine led four bodyguards, ready to go inside.
The attending doctor stopped them, "Uh, there’s a patient inside; it wouldn’t be good to disturb their rest. Ms. Thompson can go in alone; the others can wait outside."
"...Then, you all wait here!"
After all, it’s just one room.
As long as she calls out, the bodyguards will definitely hear her.
Upon entering!
She found the space very large, resembling both an office and a high-end VIP ward!
"Where’s the director?"
The doctor smiled slightly, "Please take a seat and wait a moment; our director will be here soon."
"Uh-huh."
After saying this, the attending doctor turned and left.
Josephine browsed through a stack of documents, quietly waiting for the director to arrive.
Three minutes later.
The door was pushed open.
Nathaniel Gallagher slowly walked in wearing a black suit.
His toes were still in severe pain, unable to walk too fast. His nose was slightly swollen with faint scabs.
Josephine looked up, startled, "Nathaniel Gallagher, why is it you?"
Nathaniel casually closed the door, giving her a sinister smile, "Why couldn’t it be me?"
Josephine felt a lump in her throat, hastily standing up from the chair.
"You tricked me into coming here; what on earth are you planning?"
"Nothing, I’m just concerned about Grandpa. His condition is severe and requires proper adjustments and follow-up treatment."
"All the best doctors in Audenburg are in this hospital; are you sure you want to transfer Grandpa?"
With a cold and stern expression, Josephine said icily, "That’s none of your concern!"
As she finished speaking, she immediately headed for the door.
Nathaniel blocked her with his arm, "Alright, I won’t interfere! I’m here today to settle the score with you."
Josephine’s heart skipped a beat, and she stepped back a few paces, "What are you doing? Don’t come near me!"
Nathaniel wore a sly smile and approached her with long strides, "Huh~, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid I’ll retaliate?"
"What do you intend to do?"
"What do you think?"
"How would I know?"
Upon hearing this, Nathaniel let out a cold chuckle, his eyes fiery as he stared at her, "You beat me up like this yesterday; did you think you’d get away with it?"
"Then what do you want to do?"
"In Audenburg, no one has ever dared lay a hand on me. Now that you’ve attacked me, of course, I have to return the favor."
With those words, he reached out like a predator to grab her by the waist.
"Ah, let go of me!" Josephine panicked, raising her hand to hit him.
Predicting her move, he caught her wrist and simultaneously pushed her onto the desk behind.
"Ugh!" She hastily raised her leg to kick him.
But unfortunately.
Having been taken off guard yesterday, he had learned his lesson.
Nathaniel took a step forward, his long leg cleverly wedged between hers.
At the same time, he easily pinned her onto the desk.
With half her body suspended, Josephine clung hard to his tie. Meanwhile, she swung the stack of thick documents in her hand towards his face.
"Nathaniel Gallagher, you bastard, let go of me."
Nathaniel stood firm, "Josephine, if you continue to attack me, I won’t hold back!"
"Let go."
Nathaniel leaned forward, his breath falling upon her face, "I’m afraid if I hit you, you might not survive, isn’t that what you fear?"
"Look at what you’ve done to me; doesn’t your conscience ache?"
Josephine burned with rage, "Shut up, I don’t want to hear you speak, don’t touch me."
With a sinister smile, Nathaniel loosened his tie, "I had no plans to touch you, but you beat me like this yesterday. If I don’t thoroughly sort you out, people will laugh at me for not being a man!"
Upon hearing this, Josephine’s mind exploded, struggling more frantically, "Nathaniel Gallagher, you despicable bastard, don’t mess around. We are divorced; if you touch me, I’ll accuse you of assault!"
Nathaniel Gallagher sneered, then unfastened the belt buckle, "What if you’re the one asking for it?"
"You’re insane, get away from me."
Nathaniel Gallagher laughed nastily, "Haha~ You found it pleasurable when I touched you, didn’t you? Which assailant makes the other feel good?"
Josephine Thompson found it sickening to hear, and with trembling anger, she shouted, "Nathaniel Gallagher, you’re filthy, you’re disgusting, shut up."
"Report me? If the judge asks if you reached climax, how do you plan to answer? Say you came five times?"
"Have you ever seen a violated woman come several times in enjoyment? You took the advantage, I suffered and paid!"
Ha.
A consecutive spit of blood.
"..." Josephine Thompson was so furious she almost spat blood, her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
Sure enough, his viciousness and malice haven’t yet reached their lowest point.
He could be even more of a bastard... more shameless.
When she first met him, he was clearly so gentlemanly and refined.
How could he hide it so well?
"Be good, hubby misses you..."
He stopped teasing her and suddenly kissed her lips.
"Ugh... Don’t do this."
No matter how she struggled and resisted.
It was like being the monkey pressed beneath the Five Elements Mountain.
He was as firm as a rock, couldn’t be pushed away at all.
But after five minutes.
She was already forced to the corner, about to lose her final stronghold.
She didn’t dare to resist anymore, hastily submitting, "Nathaniel Gallagher, I beg you, don’t do this. I’ll apologize, don’t touch me."
Nathaniel Gallagher played with amusement, "Okay, then apologize and say you know you’re wrong."
Josephine Thompson trembled in fear, tears welling up, "I, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have laid hands on you, let me go..."
"Mm-hmm..."
Didn’t wait for her to finish.
Nathaniel Gallagher cruelly intensified.
Offering no path for her pleadings.
"Apologize now, too late."
Josephine Thompson gasped, nearly fainting, her anger bringing her to tears.
"Nathaniel Gallagher, you bastard--"
"Just realizing it now? Hmm?"
He definitely was a bastard!
Already knowing apologizing wouldn’t help, she might as well remain defiant.
"Let go of me, don’t."
Yesterday, there was a fire in his heart.
He deliberately applied force.
Frighteningly fierce.
Listening to her panic-stricken pleas, greatly eased the anger from his heart.
...
Outside the door.
Vivian Shaw had been quietly observing Nathaniel Gallagher’s every move.
She saw Josephine Thompson enter the room, then saw her brother enter this room too.
And the two of them had been inside for almost an hour without coming out.
Anyone could guess what was happening inside.
"So detestable, so detestable, Josephine Thompson you shameless wretch. You divorced my brother, yet still try every trick to lure him to bed."
"Just you wait, I won’t let you off easily."
Vivian Shaw was both furious and indignant.
She quickly pulled out the business card and contact details her aunt had given her last time from her bag.
Then she directly dialed Eleanor Churchill’s phone number.
"Beep beep beep..."
After a few rings.
Eleanor Churchill answered the call, "Hello, who is it..."
Vivian Shaw choked back her anger, said hurriedly, "Hello, Auntie, is it you? It’s Vivian."
It took Eleanor Churchill a few seconds to respond, "It’s me, what’s the matter?"
Vivian Shaw was filled with resentment, immediately wanting to tell her everything.
But then she thought again.
If her aunt knew beforehand, even if she came to catch them, it wouldn’t be as impactful.
Better to let her see the scene unexpectedly to have the strongest effect.
"Auntie, something bad has happened at the hospital, you should come over quickly."
Eleanor Churchill: "What happened at the hospital?"
Vivian Shaw said anxiously, "Brother and godmother are injured, brother right now..."
It made Eleanor Churchill’s heart race with worry, "What’s wrong with Nathaniel?"
"In short, don’t ask, brother’s situation is dire, hurry over to the hospital!"
Hearing this, Eleanor Churchill believed Nathaniel Gallagher was in trouble, instantly panicked, "Okay, I understand, I’ll be right there."
"Mm-hmm, I’ll wait for you downstairs at the hospital."
"Alright."
"Auntie, you must hurry, if you’re late it’ll be too late."
"I understand."
Ending the call.
Vivian Shaw sneered sinisterly at the door, cursing maliciously, "Josephine Thompson, you shameless wretch, just wait for the consequences!"
When Auntie sees the scene shortly, I doubt she’ll stay calm.
Once upon a time.
Auntie was the boss controlling 14 halls in Audenburg.
She made business across both sides of the law.
Still to this day, she has a loyal batch of subordinates. Several mid-tier nightclub owners in Audenburg, who had once been under her, were grateful for her mentoring.
Josephine Thompson, having stirred Auntie, won’t come off easy.
Of course.
With the Thornton family being so wealthy, Auntie offending them wouldn’t end well.
Her aim is to have both of them suffer equally.
