Female Novel
Chapter 1763: She's here to Discipline
Chapter 1763: She's here to Discipline
On the other side, Felix and Vicki returned to the Saunders family. After freshening up, Dr. Crawford
arrived to change Vicki's dressings.
When Dr. Crawford knocked on the door and entered with his medical kit, he intended to greet Vicki.
However, Felix suddenly said, "In the future, you should address her as Mrs. Saunders."
Dr. Crawford wasn't surprised. He had already heard about the events that took place in the Saunders
family that morning. Moreover, before he entered, Carlo had told him that Mr. and Mrs. Saunders were
waiting for him.
Therefore, Dr. Crawford first addressed Felix, and then Vicki, respectfully saying, "Mr. Saunders, Mrs.
Saunders."
Felix was extremely satisfied, a smug expression on his face. Hearing "Mrs. Saunders" made him
particularly pleased.
Vicki pursed her lips in speechlessness. "Dr. Crawford, there's no need to call me that. It sounds so
awkward."
Felix protested immediately, "No, we're in the Saunders family now, so we should follow the proper
address according to the Saunders family's rules. It doesn't matter outside."
Vicki couldn't be bothered. "Just hurry up and change the dressing. Once you're done, I want to rest.
I'm tired."
Dr. Crawford sighed and sat down to change Vicki's dressings. When he uncovered the wound, he
couldn't help but furrow his brow. "Mr. and Mrs. Saunders, you really don't seem to take the wound
seriously. You actually went out for the whole day and didn't return until almost dawn."
Felix nervously asked, "What's wrong? Did the wound reopen?" It couldn't be true. He had felt her
wound when he helped her undress, and it seemed fine.
He wanted to take a closer look, but Vicki blocked his view.
"No, that's not it," Dr. Crawford shook his head. "Luckily, Mrs. Saunders has a recovery ability far
beyond ordinary people. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to withstand such agitation. While dressing
the wound, let me remind you to rest well for two days and let the wound heal."
"I understand. It's my fault for today," Felix felt guilty. He was afraid Vicki might regret it and only
thought about getting the marriage certificate. Even though he didn't bring her to get it during the day.
Vicki interrupted, "I can't rest. I have important matters to attend to tomorrow morning."
Dr. Crawford, "..."
It seemed that everything he just said was in vain.
Felix persuaded, "I can go instead. Just tell me what needs to be done, and I'll take care of it. You can
rest at home."
"No, I'll handle my own injury myself," Vicki replied impatiently.
"In that case, at least rest in the morning. I'll handle the matters for you, and in the afternoon, we can
go out. I'll take care of the morning tasks for you. Is that alright?" Felix was familiar with Vicki's
temperament and knew that forcing the issue would not yield good results.
So he had to take a slower approach. He would let Vicki rest in the morning, and then find other
excuses in the afternoon.
Vicki furrowed her brow, not fully rejecting Felix's face. She agreed, "Fine."
Felix's lips curled up, a slight smile forming.
After Dr. Crawford finished dressing the wound and exchanged greetings, he left with his medical kit.
Felix helped Vicki onto the bed. "You've been tired all day. Sleep well."
Vicki lay down. She was indeed a bit tired. After all, she wasn't invincible. She slowly closed her eyes.
Felix tentatively asked, "Vicki, can we at least buy wedding rings? I'll have someone send them over
tomorrow for you to choose. Is that okay?"novelbin
Vicki's eyelids felt heavy, and in a drowsy state, she heard Felix's words. She mumbled, "Okay."
Felix clenched his fists silently, great, Vicki agreed.
Vicki never wore any jewelry, and there was not a single decoration on her from head to toe. There
were no wedding photos, no wedding banquet, but at the very least, there should be wedding rings.
Otherwise, he felt like they were no different from not being married.
He turned his head and looked at Vicki, only to find that she had already fallen asleep.
He quickly dimmed the lights in the room.
Then, he went to the balcony and left a message for his assistant, asking them to have several top
jewelry stores send over wedding rings for them to choose from.
After leaving the message, he returned to the bedside and gently got into bed, wrapping his arms
around Vicki from behind.
The tangible feeling made him incredibly satisfied. Finally, hehad the legitimate right to hold her while
sleeping, and it felt wonderful.
Vicki slept until morning.
Her strong recovery ability was also thanks to her ability to eat and sleep, allowing her body to heal.
After waking up, she felt energized and in good spirits.
She glanced at the empty space beside her and realized that Felix was already awake. He had gone to
talk to Mr. Ballard about their plans. He knew what he needed to do and took the initiative to handle it
for her.
Vicki's lips curved up slightly.
In addition to informing her of his whereabouts, Felix had given many instructions in his message,
including where to have breakfast, which maids were responsible for their rooms, and the functions of
each room in the house, as well as who lived where. He also mentioned that someone would be
delivering her clothes later.
Vicki chuckled softly.
Felix really knew how to care for others. She had never experienced such warmth from a young age,
which had caused her to grow accustomed to the cold world. The sudden concern made her feel a
different kind of emotion.
After getting up, Vicki went to the bathroom and freshened up quickly.
After dressing up, she opened the door and walked downstairs.
She hadn't even reached the lower floor when she heard noise.
There were children screaming and maids screaming in fear.
She frowned. The noise was definitely caused by Felix's younger brother, Westbrook. Yesterday, she
had witnessed Westbrook push a maid from behind, laughing as he punched and kicked her.
He was a typical naughty child who lacked discipline from a young age, leading to his rotten behavior.
Vicki sneered.
She naturally liked to meddle in other people's business. Since no one was disciplining the naughty
child, she might as well do it herself.