Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO

Chapter 79 Betty, What Am I Supposed to Do 

Betty‘s heart did a somersault. 

Was Jeffrey doing this on purpose? Why did he tell the story in detail? Wasn‘t he afraid that Kerwin would misunderstand? 

Betty looked at Kerwin nervously, waiting for his reaction, but Kerwin‘s black eyes were as deep as a cold pool. She couldn‘t see through him at all. 

Betty got injured for protecting me... 

Kerwin‘s breathing became slightly heavy. 

Jeffrey was like demonstrating. Kerwin always turned a deaf ear to such words, but this time Jeffrey succeeded in provoking him. 

The wound on Betty‘s arm became more dazzling. He quietly took a few deep breaths to suppress his anger. 

“I see,” he spoke in a calm voice. “Betty is your aunt. She should take care of you.” 

Jeffrey turned pale at these simple words. 

“But,” Kerwin continued slowly, and at Betty who had a nervous look on the be “I hope she won‘t be so impulsive again.” 

Betty was scared by his gaze. She didn‘t ponder on the mcaning of his words but just nodded casually. 

Jeffrey aside looked more and more grave. 

“Alright.” The two people didn‘t speak, so Kerwin continued, “Jeffrey, thank you for bringing Betty to the hospital. I‘ll tell Peter to give you the money you pay for the medical bills.” 

Jeffrey gritted his teeth and said, “No, uncle, it‘s no big deal.” 

“You must take it.” Kerwin looked calm. “My wife doesn‘t like to owe outsiders.” 

My wife 

Outsiders. 

only felt that the monster

lying weakly in bed, resisted

when she heard what

to pay the medical bills for her. She could

medical bills. Anyway, she had owed him

in a cold voice.

Jeffrey‘s ‘smart choice‘.. He nodded, and watched Jeffrey leave the

let out a breath

to her in his wheelchair with a cold look on his face. He whispered, “Betty, is there anything you want to explain to me?“.

Betty‘s

the courage to face Kerwin who was so intimidating. She could only try to change the

at playacting and that Kerwin would definitely expose her. However, Kerwin frowned and got closer to her in his wheelchair. He covered her bandaged arm with his hand, and whispered, “Does the wound hurt? Has it

cool, but concern could be heard in

a little embarrassed and could only give a hollow laugh. “Not really... It‘s

he was checking

Betty could see her flustered

thought that he was going to question her again and wondered how to answer in

wondering why he suddenly

We‘ll talk after

was low like the finest velvet that brushed her

painkillers. She was a little dizzy, so she nodded and then closed

easily when Kerwin was around.

as she was about to fall asleep, she

felt a soft touch on her

sigh in a low voice sounded in her

ear... 

I supposed

Peter came to the hospital with the chicken soup

I brought the...” When Peter entered the ward and was about to speak, Kerwin shushed him.