Chapter 955 Don't Love Me, Only Love My Body? 2
Late at night, Will was rushed to the hospital. Thankfully, the check-up showed he was fine.
In the emergency room, the doctor was jotting down notes and prescribing some meds for bruises and sprains. He glanced up at the strikingly attractive parents.
The man had a faint bite mark on his neck and a few thin scratches, clearly from a woman's nails.
The doctor continued writing, his tone casual, "You should be careful not to neglect your kid during your... intimate moments. Wait until he's fully asleep. If necessary, consider taking a parenting class."
Sienna's face turned bright red.
Bruce, who had been born into wealth, also looked uncomfortable.
Neither of them said a word.
The doctor chuckled and added, "If it's too difficult, let the nanny take care of him at night. Who knows, you might even have time to try for a second or third kid. Good genes should be passed on."
Sienna hesitated to speak.
Bruce, however, responded seriously, "We'll do our best."
After leaving the hospital, they got into the car. Sienna sat in the backseat, tending to Will. She held him tightly, feeling heartbroken, but Will, who had stopped crying a while ago, was now giggling and hugging Sienna's head.
Bruce couldn't help but laugh. "Little goofball."
Sienna glared at him. "It's all your fault. If you hadn't suddenly gotten all frisky, Will wouldn't have fallen. And now you're calling him a goofball? Be careful, or he might get back at you when he's older."
Bruce pressed the gas pedal.
The streets were nearly empty at this late hour, but with his wife and child in the car, he drove slowly. He chuckled softly, "Are you sure I was the one who got frisky first? I seem to remember you being the one who started it, wrapping your legs around my waist. Mrs. Taylor, have you forgotten?"
Sienna remembered all too well.
But the fact that he brought it up now made her think he had no sense of decency.
Bruce, sensing her thoughts, calmly said, "When my parents get here, I'll tell them I forced you, that you didn't want to, but I insisted."
Sienna fell silent.
What difference would that make?
When they returned to the hotel, Lonnie and Marcella were already there. As soon as they saw them, Lonnie took Will and inspected him thoroughly, making sure not to miss anything.
Poor Will was stripped down completely in the middle of the night.
Even his little butt was bare.
Marcella, seeing the bruise, teared up and gave Bruce a light punch. "Bruce, how could you be so careless with the baby? Look at what happened to Will."
She quickly added, "Sienna used to take such good care of him. Ever since you took over, Will has lost weight. What kind of father are you?"
Sienna remained silent.
Lonnie, who had personal experience, saw the love bites on Bruce's neck and knew they had been too busy with each other to notice Will, leading to the accident.
Lonnie scolded Bruce, "How desperate were you? Couldn't you wait until the kid was asleep?"
He then turned to Sienna, "Don't spoil him next time."
Sienna, standing next to Bruce, whispered, "I was the one who wouldn't let go of him first."
For a moment, the large suite fell completely silent.
Marcella thought: 'Brave daughter-in-law!'
Lonnie thought: 'Bruce still has his charm! It seems their relationship has improved a lot! But how do you respond to that? How?'
After a long pause, Lonnie finally found something to say and turned to Marcella.
"Look at Sienna, she knows how to keep things lively. You, on the other hand, aren't even in menopause yet, but you've been neglecting your husband. You should have a good talk with Sienna and learn from her."
Marcella understood; she was being thrown under the bus.
Even though Lonnie still wanted to make love several times a week, he was now calling her cold.
Marcella gritted her teeth. "You're right!"
Enjoy sleeping on the couch!
Lonnie, still blushing, tried to smooth things over. "How about this, the baby will sleep with us tonight. You two think about how to take better care of him, and we'll discuss it tomorrow."