Chapter 1155

"Oh." Juniper listened carefully, a hint of fury coloring her voice. "Great, just great. Should I give you an award?"

"Best Ex-Boyfriend? Or Best Ex-Fiancé?"

Shanley watched her smile, feeling utterly miserable.

"Or maybe just the Ex?" Juniper went further and further, pulling the oxygen tube off his face and whispering softly, "When I have kids in the future, I'll have them call you godfather."

The more nonsense she spouted, the more Shanley felt like a boulder was lodged in his chest.

"Who wants to be your kid's godfather?" Shanley's breathing hitched, his tone reflecting his extreme displeasure. "You..."

Before he could finish, his lips were suddenly sealed, and the rest of his words vanished between them.

Shanley's eyes widened in disbelief. He stared at her, frowning slightly.

Juniper completely ignored his reaction. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck, biting back at his previous misdeeds, and gradually deepened the kiss.

"Juniper..."

Shanley was severely injured and couldn't move, let alone push away the girl having her wicked way with him.

Although his mind was completely clear, his body responded with brutal honesty. Not to mention she was the one taking the initiative.

Shanley felt like he was losing his mind.

He didn't know how much time passed.

Just as Shanley was thoroughly bewitched and losing all self-control, Juniper suddenly pulled away.

Shanley: "?"

It's over?

No more kissing?

"Cool off for a bit." Juniper stood straight, a smirk playing on her lips. "I have things

to take care of. I'll be back tonight."

Dropping those words.

Juniper walked away without looking back, leaving Shanley panting like a dog.

What's more...

He shifted his gaze downward and realized something felt a bit off with his body.

Didn't the doctor say he couldn't get it up?

Why did he feel perfectly functional right now?!

"Beep, beep, beep..."

Shanley's fingers were still working, and he used all his strength to press the nurse call button.

Before long.

Several doctors burst through the door, looking at Shanley with concern.

"Mr. Schwartz, where does it hurt?"

"You, come here." Shanley's gaze locked onto the doctor from earlier. He growled viciously, "What did you say needed treatment and physical therapy?"

"Huh?" The singled-out doctor was terrified, his face pale as he

stammered was talking met

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"Which leg?" Shanley gritted his teeth, forcing out the words one by one.

"Huh??" The doctor was utterly bewildered, instinctively checking Shanley's head.

Didn't the CT scan show no major issues with his brain?

Why was Mr. Schwartz spouting such nonsense!

"Both legs have some issues," the doctor swallowed hard, answering carefully Butts nothing major just Some micro fractures."

"Just my legs?" Shanley took a deep breath, practically grinding his molars to dust.

"Huh?" The doctor nodded frantically, nearly driven mad by the man's overwhelming

aura.

Could a person have a third leg?

Wait!

Third leg?

Did Mr. Schwartz misunderstand?!

"Just your two legs! The left and right legs, NOTHING ELSE!"

The doctor emphasized the last two words heavily. "Everything else is perfectly fine;

you have nothing to worry about."

"Get out!" Having clarified the situation, Shanley roared coldly, "Tell my fiancée to come in."

"Yes, sir."

The doctors hurriedly left, closing the door behind them.

He waited for a long time.

But his girl never showed up.

Was she really going off to find his 'replacement'?!