Chapter 409

Cordy headed outside to the back garden for a breather.

She was in a bad mood, and was reluctant to stay in the ballroom.

Worst of all, her ankle hurts.

She didn't feel that much pain when she sprained it on the red carpet before, but standing for so long and walking on stage, and then getting off pushed her past her limit of tolerance.

She sat on the bench in the back garden, taking off her high heels and hunching over to rub her ankles...when a towering shadow suddenly appeared before her.

She blinked, but ultimately looked up to see John, looking down from above.

She couldn’t quite see his face against the lights to his rear, but his dark eyes were plainly visible.

Cordy turned away, and kept rubbing her ankles.

As she did so, a pair of clean, long hands gently raised her foot.

with a flat tone,

ignored her and

withstood the pain, but couldn't

already hurt so much-was he so intent

upset him tonight, aside from going against his

defense, she had no reason to obey him or allow him to force her to stay in

canary, and that thought only

suddenly warned her, having found the right

could respond, John firmly twisted her

hurt so much she almost kicked him in the

she bellowed furiously,

back on and rising to

glared at him icily, so he repeated, "Try standing up. See if your ankle is better

teeth, but eventually

worried about the pain in her ankles, and was therefore very careful as she stood

the shoes she wore had a really high heel,

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