Chapter 179 The Satisfaction and Pleasure She Gave Him
The nurse brought Louis over to the workstation and flipped through the infusion record book. "Check out the informed consent section for the infusion. Do you recognize this family member's signature?"
Louis took the book and glanced at it.
It was Michael's signature.
Louis clenched his fists.
He cursed Michael under his breath, 'Michael, you bastard!'
Michael had already divorced Elizabeth, so why was he still hanging around her? Why couldn't he just let her go?
He even took advantage of Elizabeth's coma to take her away!
Elizabeth wasn't conscious, so he could do whatever he wanted.
Louis walked out of the hospital, his face dark with anger.
Nancy called, and Louis answered, his tone softening immediately. "Nancy, I know where Elizabeth is."
Nancy asked anxiously, "Where did she go?"
Louis tried to keep his anger in check. "Michael took her from the hospital."
Nancy was shocked. "What! Michael? He and Elizabeth have been divorced for ages! Why did he take her? What does he want with her?"
Louis tried to calm her down. "Michael probably took Elizabeth to his place. Do you know his address?"
Nancy said, "I know. I'll send it to you right away."
With trembling hands, Nancy sent Michael's villa address to Louis. "Louis, you have to bring her back! You have no idea how violent and unreasonable Michael can be! Who knows what he might do to Elizabeth."
Nancy started to cry.
Louis got into his car and drove like a madman straight to the Thomas Villa.
In the master bedroom on the second floor of the Thomas Villa, after Elizabeth fell asleep, Michael gently kissed her forehead and stood up.
He looked down at the bulge in his pants and shook his head with a helpless smile.
He couldn't do anything about Elizabeth now because he didn't want to force her.
Michael went to the guest room on the first floor.
He walked into the bathroom and exposed his naked body to the cold shower.
As the icy water fell from the showerhead onto his burning body, Michael shivered slightly.
After a few minutes of cold water, his arousal still hadn't subsided.
He looked down at his still erect and large penis.
He shook his head helplessly again.
It was all because of the sleeping Elizabeth upstairs.
Her image lingered in his mind.
He remembered how Elizabeth looked under him four years ago. Although so much time had passed, the scene was still vivid in his mind—her eyes misted, her pink cheeks, her slightly parted red lips, her erect breasts, her nipples that couldn't withstand any teasing, her tender, glowing skin.
He remembered everything about her body.
He remembered her gasps and moans under him. He remembered the soft, tingling sensation when his big hand touched her breasts.
He remembered the satisfaction and pleasure when his penis entered her deeply.
He remembered holding her in his arms, trembling together as they reached climax.
Michael tilted his head back slightly and closed his eyes. His slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed his excitement. He panted heavily. The icy water couldn't cool him down. His hand moved back and forth on his penis.
After quite a while, he finally let out a low growl, ending his self-pleasure.
He took a shower, wrapped a towel around himself, and walked out of the bathroom.
He hadn't even dried off when the doorbell of the villa rang.
He glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already past midnight.
Who could be ringing the doorbell so late?
Michael heard Susan's voice.
She asked through the intercom, "Sir, who are you?"
Susan didn't know Louis.
Louis said outside, "Is this the Thomas Villa? I'm Elizabeth's friend, Louis. I'm here to take her home."
Susan said, "Please wait a moment. I'll inform Mr. Thomas."
Michael heard a knock on the guest room door.
Susan said outside, "Mr. Thomas, there's someone named Louis at the door. He says he's Elizabeth's friend and he's here to take her home."
Michael knew Louis; he was Emily's assistant and Elizabeth's senior.
"Let him in," he said in a low voice.
Michael casually dried his hair, put on a bathrobe, and opened the door.
He went to the living room, poured a glass of water, and drank it slowly.
The glass door was pushed open by Louis.
Louis rushed in, panting and looking furious.
Michael turned around and placed the glass on the table.
He walked towards Louis.
Before he could say anything, Louis's fist came at him.
Michael didn't dodge at all. He took Louis's punch.
Bright red blood immediately flowed from his nose.
Louis didn't expect him not to dodge. He was stunned to see Michael bleeding.
But Louis remembered why he came here. "Where's Elizabeth? What did you do to her? Why didn't you take her home?"
Louis saw Michael in a bathrobe as soon as he entered.
His hair was still wet, clearly just out of the shower.
It was the middle of the night, why did Michael take a shower?
He must have done something bad!
Michael took a tissue from the table, wiped his nosebleed, and said slowly, "What could I have done to her?"
"You know where she lives, why didn't you take her home? The hospital is closer to Whispering Pines Estates! You have ulterior motives!" Louis was still very angry.
No wonder Elizabeth divorced Michael. He wasn't a good person!
Michael said, "Louis, keep your voice down. It's the middle of the night and everyone is sleeping."
"Better to wake them up. I'm taking Elizabeth home. Her mother asked me to take her home," although Louis said this, he still lowered his volume.
Michael looked at him. "You can't take Elizabeth. I brought her out of the hospital. She's in my house now. I'm responsible for her safety. It's the middle of the night, you think you can just take her away? Why should I trust you?"
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