When Adam heard this, he felt like he was facing a great enemy. He had always been a clean freak, but he was not afraid of the vomit on my body. He hugged me tightly again.
"I'm sorry, I've been busy with work recently and have no time to accompany you. It's my fault that you always eat alone and can't take care of yourself."
He held my face, frowned with a distressed look on his face, then took me back to the room and took out new clothes for me to change. I stopped him and put on my clothes myself. Adam was stunned. This was the first time since we got married that I didn't need him to help me. His heart seemed to miss a beat.
I was already lying on the bed and he carefully took the quilt for me and covered me.
"Helena, are you angry? Are you blaming me for not having time to accompany you? Tomorrow is your birthday. I won't work and will accompany you all day, okay?"
A man who was so decisive and feared in the business world could actually had such a humble side. I smiled bitterly. Was it my luck or misfortune?