Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes-Chapter 310: Feeling a Bit Sleepy

Marsh Smith grabbed the flowers abruptly, as if he had been hit hard.

Nancy Allen continued writing: "Of course, regarding the matter of you persuading Godfery Shaw back then, if you want any benefits, you can try and see if I agree depending on the situation."

Nancy was never soft on those who had harmed her.

She didn’t know why Marsh Smith would persuade Godfery Shaw back then; she could thank him for this, but she still didn’t forgive him.

Marsh Smith hurriedly shook his head: "I’m not after your benefits."

Nancy just stared at him steadily.

Marsh Smith, with a pale face, grabbed Nancy’s arm, slightly agitated: "When you had your accident, the reason I persuaded Godfery Shaw to continue Living was because I thought, if he lived, then you’d have hope to live. I know you hate Ava Wright. She’s doing terribly now; I helped you get revenge. I really harbor no ill will towards you now. Is there really no chance for us to be friends again?"

Nancy wanted to break free but wasn’t strong enough, making it difficult to write. In a hoarse voice, she said word by word: "Marsh Smith, we were never friends!"

Nancy found it ridiculous that Marsh Smith used to like Ava Wright and would hurt her at will for Ava.

Now, Marsh Smith fancies he likes her, and would go to avenge Ava Wright without hesitation.

Why should others endure the consequences of your affection!

Nancy disliked Marsh Smith’s true nature.

For once liking Marsh Smith’s superficiality, she must have been blind.

Meanwhile, it was as if the café not far away had been cleared.

The elderly man angrily said: "Shaw, are you even listening to me? Your insomnia is getting worse and you’re not taking it seriously. Do you want to drive yourself to exhaustion? What are you looking at?"

The elderly man was Ian Bailey, the old doctor Godfery Shaw had invited last time in the Capital City to treat Nancy.

Over the years, it was only Ian Bailey who could somewhat control Godfery Shaw’s insomnia.

Previously Godfery Shaw said he was free to visit Ian Bailey, but hadn’t gone for some time, making Ian Bailey worry enough to come to Riverwood City himself.

A comfortable environment could help Godfery Shaw relax, so he booked the café not far from Cloudglow Tower for psychological counselling.

However, halfway through the session, Ian Bailey found Godfery Shaw distracted, not knowing what he was looking at.

Following Godfery Shaw’s gaze, Ian Bailey’s expression slightly changed; he saw the young girl Godfery held dear, handing a bouquet to another man.

Ian Bailey quickly looked at Godfery Shaw sitting opposite him.

He thought it was over; Godfery Shaw’s recent psychological counselling might as well be over.

Godfery Shaw watched through the glass door, seeing Nancy give a bouquet to Marsh Smith, and Marsh grabbing Nancy’s arm.

Godfery Shaw never truly had confidence in his feelings for Nancy.

Because from the beginning, Nancy didn’t like him; back then, she defied her substitute marriage and declared to the world she liked Marsh Smith.

So no matter how much Godfery Shaw looked down on Marsh Smith, Marsh was always a thorn to him.

Did Nancy say she needed to go out for something today, just to meet Marsh Smith?

The coffee cup in front of Godfery Shaw fell, shattering into pieces.

It wasn’t coffee in the cup; it was a sleep aid.

That crash, making Ian Bailey tense, it was over, really over!

Ian Bailey nervously said: "Shaw, calm down, please calm down, it might be a misunderstanding."

Godfery Shaw seemed fixated on Nancy, yet replied to Ian Bailey: "I’m very calm."

Ian Bailey thought, this doesn’t look calm, it looks like a volcano about to erupt with sparks!

Nancy didn’t know Godfery Shaw saw this scene.

She felt irritated for no reason being grabbed by Marsh Smith, suppressing her voice: "Let go!"

Marsh Smith clung like grasping the last straw: "I won’t let go. I’m not the same as before, please give me one last chance, just one last chance, okay?"

Nancy’s last bit of patience ran out, unable to break free, she reversed her grip and drew a knife hidden on her, stabbing it toward Marsh Smith’s hand that was holding her.

A wound appeared on Marsh Smith’s arm, he let go in pain.

In the café, Ian Bailey immediately shouted: "Look, look! Your girl attacked someone, see her ruthless, cold behavior, she must have no relation with that man!"

Godfery Shaw tapped lightly on the table, his thoughts unreadable, only hearing his slightly hoarse voice: "Continue."

Ian Bailey was puzzled: "Continue with what?" 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"Continue the counseling."

Ian Bailey was speechless; he felt by continuing, he might need counseling himself! This kid was going to scare him to death; he snapped: "Won’t you help your girl?"

"No need."

Nancy’s stabbing of Marsh Smith immediately caught the attention of many people around, and soon a crowd gathered.

As they came over, they recognized her as the beautiful owner of the flower shop.

With a knife in her hand, without a word, her appearance was pitifully endearing.

Marsh Smith’s arm was covered in blood, holding a bouquet of flowers.

Seeing this, everyone instantly linked it to this man pestering the beautiful shop owner, forcing the silent beauty to resist with a knife.

Someone immediately stood up for her.

"What do you want? Bullying the silent beauty shop owner in broad daylight, is it?"

"Don’t be afraid, beautiful owner, we have so many people on this street, no one can cause trouble here."

"Leave now, or we’ll call the police."

Nancy was protected behind the well-meaning crowd.

In the café, Ian Bailey watched dumbfounded, finally understanding why Godfery Shaw said no help was needed; clearly it was the girl who hurt someone, yet the other was attacked by everyone.

Ian Bailey thought he was too old for this, it was better to stay calm and pretended to continue with the counseling.

Outside, Marsh Smith looked grim, looking at Nancy across the crowd.

Even from afar, he could see the cold determination in her eyes. Holding the bouquet, Marsh stumbled away.

The crowd comforted Nancy a bit, and gradually dispersed.

Nancy washed her hands, disgruntledly took off the jacket Marsh had grabbed, and tossed it in the trash before curling up in the swinging chair, covering herself with a thin blanket and closing her eyes to sleep.

Ian Bailey felt mentally exhausted; Godfery Shaw was like a rock, immune to influence, and this psychological counseling seemed ineffective.

However, the next moment, Godfery Shaw suddenly spoke in a calm tone: "A bit sleepy."

Ian Bailey widened his eyes, what did he just say? How did Godfery suddenly become sleepy?

The next moment, he saw Godfery Shaw yawn, gently leaning back in the chair.

The café was quiet, and the chairs had long been changed to ones that could recline.

Soon after, Ian Bailey saw Godfery Shaw close his eyes, and before long he heard Godfery’s steady breathing.

He was really asleep!