CHAPTER 361: CHAPTER 361: I HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY

In the two days Nancy Allen was in a coma, the cold aura Godfery Shaw exuded seemed to fill the entire Imperial Garden.

Mainly, Godfery Shaw was scared.

He feared that Nancy Allen would once again, like five years ago, fall into a deep and endless sleep.

This time, although Nancy Allen appeared unharmed after the fall into the water, someone who normally fell ill from a mere breeze was immersed in water for so long, was a deadly risk for Nancy. If Ian Bailey hadn’t arrived in time that day, Nancy likely would have had an accident that night.

Nancy didn’t expect she’d sleep for two days. She felt no discomfort, just a lingering weakness.

Godfery Shaw anxiously asked, "Nancy, is there any discomfort?"

Nancy shook her head, "I’m hungry, I want to eat something."

As she spoke, she reached out her white arm to Godfery Shaw. Only after reaching out did she remember she was stark naked, soaking in the bathtub, and quickly pulled back her hand, blushing instantly.

"Godfery Shaw, go out first, I need to get dressed."

"Do you need my help?"

"No... no."

Godfery Shaw was about to say that during her coma, he had helped her dress and undress many times.

However, seeing the way Nancy was, Godfery wisely chose to remain silent.

He brought over Nancy’s pajamas and towel, placing them aside, and advised her, "I’ve put a non-slip mat here, be careful when getting out of the tub so you don’t fall. Don’t push yourself. If you need help, you don’t have to call out. Just use that little metal piece and make a sound, I’ll come in."

Nancy, blushing, replied, "Ok."

Godfery Shaw had arranged everything meticulously, even considering Nancy’s inopportune ability to call out.

After Godfery Shaw left the bathroom, Nancy carefully held the edge of the bathtub to get out.

She felt a bit dizzy, unsure if it was from hunger or sleeping too long.

As per Godfery Shaw’s advice, she moved slowly, cautiously ensuring she didn’t fall.

Once dressed in her pajamas, Nancy slowly walked out of the bathroom.

Godfery Shaw was waiting at the bathroom door, and as soon as Nancy appeared, he reached to steady her.

Nancy said quietly, "No need to hold me, I’m just a bit weak, but I can stand on my own."

Upon hearing her weakness, Godfery Shaw simply picked Nancy up.

Nancy: "..."

Godfery Shaw carried Nancy to the bed, dried her hair, and buttoned up the collar for her.

His movements were so practiced, as if he’d done it countless times.

Seeing Godfery like this, Nancy thought of her previous plan, the matters she decided to clarify after Emma Lewis’s grand wedding.

Talk about Godfery Shaw, Julius Shaw, and about her choice.

Godfery Shaw was in a good mood because Nancy had woken up.

Looking at Godfery, Nancy spoke, "Godfery Shaw, I have something to tell you."

Godfery gently asked, "What does Nancy want to say? Are you hungry? I’ll take you to eat right away."

Nancy shook her head, hesitated, and eventually said, "Is Julius Shaw here?"

Godfery Shaw froze in his actions but remained composed. "He’s not here these days. Why do you need him?"

Nancy lowered her head, nervously twisting her fingers, said, "There’s something I want to talk about with both you and him."

Godfery Shaw knew what Nancy wanted to say.

She was going to make a choice.

The awaited result was about to come, but now was not the right time.

Now that Nancy’s body wasn’t well, he needed to take care of her without distraction. Nancy’s choice, regardless of outcome, would have a significant impact.

Godfery hoped Nancy would choose him, but the complete disappearance of the other personality would disturb him and cause instability for a while. It wasn’t the right time.

Godfery Shaw suddenly interrupted, "Nancy, you haven’t recovered yet, and Julius isn’t around. Whatever it is, let’s talk about it once you are well."

Hearing Godfery Shaw say this, Nancy could only nod in agreement, "Alright, let’s talk when I’m better."

Godfery Shaw let out a sigh of relief inside.

At this moment, he couldn’t tell if the one wanting to escape was himself or the other personality inside him.

Godfery Shaw carried Nancy downstairs.

The people in Imperial Garden saw Nancy awake and breathed a collective sigh of relief.

She was finally awake. If she hadn’t woken up soon, they all would have been frozen by the young master’s cold aura.

Godfery Shaw carried Nancy to the dining table and told Joyce, "Bring over everything for her to eat."

Joyce gladly responded and quickly brought out a table full of food from the kitchen.

Looking at the table packed with food, with light dishes and medicinal meals suitable for a patient, it was apparent that they had been prepared all along.

Softly, Nancy said, "No need to prepare food when I’m in a coma. If I don’t wake up to eat, it’s just a waste."

Godfery Shaw scooped some congee and fed it to Nancy, calmly saying, "It’s fine, it won’t go to waste. When you didn’t wake up the past two days, I had the people in Imperial Garden eat it instead."

Nancy was speechless; no wonder when she had come downstairs earlier, the staff of Imperial Garden looked at her like she was their savior.

Having a bunch of bodyguards and men eat patient meals and medicinal food every day was indeed too difficult.

Nancy wanted to tell Godfery Shaw to not be so willful, but Godfery Shaw already offered another spoonful of food, preventing her from speaking, so she continued to eat slowly.

Having been asleep for two days, the nutrients and medicine that maintained her bodily functions were administered intravenously.

While her basic nutrition was ensured, she still felt somewhat hungry.

Weak in her limbs, Nancy didn’t argue about being fed and just accepted Godfery’s feeding graciously.

After eating, Nancy wanted to go for a walk.

Godfery Shaw then accompanied her outside.

With every few steps, Nancy needed to rest. Her body was so frail, like an eighty-year-old woman.

This weakness, seeming as though she might perish at any moment, made onlookers feel anxious.

After a few minutes of stop-and-go, Nancy was exhausted.

She became silent, wondering if with her deteriorating state, she could really grow old with someone.

Godfery Shaw, crouching with his back to her, said, "Get on. Where do you want to walk to? I’ll take you."

Nancy’s budding sorrow was suddenly dispelled, and looking at Godfery, she said angrily, "Godfery Shaw, are you crazy? Your back is full of injuries!"

Only then did Godfery remember and casually said, "My wounds heal pretty well. They’re not painful anymore and I almost forgot."

Nancy glared at Godfery Shaw.

It was clear that you really can’t compare one person to another.

In this accident, though Godfery Shaw was the one who truly suffered, she had only been in cold water briefly.

Yet she was so gravely ill, as if she were half-dead, while Godfery Shaw appeared unscathed when she awoke after two days.

Seeing Nancy puffing her little face out, looked incredibly adorable.

Suddenly, Godfery Shaw swept Nancy up into his arms.

Not a princess carry, but lifting her up by her knees, holding her high as if she were a child, smiling, "Alright, my princess, where do you want to go?"

Godfery Shaw pretended to be relaxed, trying to savor the last bit of peace before Nancy opened up.

Nancy was unaware of the pressure inside Godfery Shaw.

Hearing Godfery’s gentle words made her blush.

Godfery Shaw rarely spoke like this.