So, he can actually lower his lofty airs to do this sort of thing.
His behavior today really shattered her worldview.
Seeing the sweat on his hair, Faye Townsend finally realized that even though the room had air conditioning, wearing something was indeed a bit too much.
She stepped forward and said to Miya, "Miya, you’ve been up for a while, you should rest for a bit."
Miya nodded her head, "Mr. Dreamy, I need to take a rest.
Will you leave while I’m asleep?"
"Does Miya want me to leave?"
Miya shook her head and smiled.
"Then I won’t leave. You can rest well, and I’ll wait for you to wake up."
"Really?" Miya was pleasantly surprised.
"Of course it’s true. Didn’t I just say, I’m your all-purpose pocket.
Anything you want me to do, I’ll do it."
Miya smiled sweetly, she closed her eyes, eagerly anticipating waking up later to continue playing with her Mr. Dreamy.
Faye Townsend only turned around to look at Hunter Warren, who was wiping his sweat, after Miya fell asleep.
She was going to scold him, but seeing him like that, some of her negative emotions were controlled.
"Hunter Warren, what exactly are you after?"
"After what? Just hoping you and the kids can be happy."
Faye looked him up and down, but some words were just stuck in her throat.
Hunter looked down at himself, "Do I look ridiculous now?"
Faye turned her head and smiled speechlessly.
He was pleased, it seemed today’s efforts paid off. Not only was Miya happy, but he also made Faye smile.
"I guess it does look ridiculous, but if you like it, I can wear this every day, no problem."
"I’m not a kid, why would I .
You should go change quickly, it’s really hot."
"So what if it’s hot, it’s worth it."
Faye rolled her eyes at him and walked out, and Hunter awkwardly grabbed her, "Where are you going?"
"Aren’t the clothes you’re wearing soaked? I’m going to buy you a change of clothes.
You go in and wash up, I’ll be back soon."
Hearing this, Hunter let go of her wrist, "They are soaked, sticking to my body is super uncomfortable."
Faye turned silently and left.
Watching Faye leave the hospital room, Hunter placed his hand over his heart through the costume.
A heart that had been cold for many years actually felt warm at this moment.
Some initial motivations seemed to have been rediscovered just now.
He really liked this feeling.
After taking one last look at the sleeping Miya, he turned and went into the bathroom.
Before leaving, Faye asked the nurse to help watch Miya and told the nurse that there was a man showering inside, so they shouldn’t enter the bathroom.
She drove to the nearest men’s boutique store.
Hunter Warren’s dressing style was notoriously picky.
But she didn’t have time to prepare any exquisite outfits for him.
She still needed to go back and take care of the children.
In the men’s store, she picked a set of men’s style clothes she liked and bought the whole set.
When she returned, Hunter was still in the bathroom waiting for her.
Miya was still sleeping, she knocked on the bathroom door, and Hunter’s voice immediately came from inside, "Faye, are you back?"
"Open the door a crack, and I’ll pass the clothes in."
Hunter opened the door, and Faye turned her back to him and passed the bag of clothes inside.
After he took it, Faye kindly closed the door for him.
But she didn’t walk away and just stood by the door, arms crossed, "This was bought at the nearest men’s boutique store from the hospital.
I didn’t have time to buy your favorite brand, so you’ll have to make do.
Once you come out, you can go home and change into your own clothes."
She finished talking, and there was no sound coming from inside.
Faye didn’t mind, she figured he wouldn’t be impressed by clothes worth a few thousand dollars.
But whatever, she’s not his housekeeper, so she felt she’d done more than enough by helping him with this.
Hunter stayed inside for a long time before coming out.
As soon as he emerged, he looked at Faye with bright eyes.
Faye raised an eyebrow to assess Hunter, he seldom wore such casual clothes.
She didn’t know if it was because the clothes were in her favorite style or simply because Hunter was a natural clothes horse.
Anyway, at this moment, Hunter looked really handsome in her eyes.
"How is it?" Hunter asked her after a long pause.
Faye nodded, "Not bad."
She lifted her hand and passed him her car keys, "Drive my car to my house to change clothes.