Chapter 96 The Handkerchief 

“I... I have already tried to contact Mr. Thomas, but he is currently abroad attending a design conference. His cell phone was off, so I can‘t reach him for the time being.” 

“Try to contact him!” Kerwin growled. “Then let him come back to see me right away!” 

The man turned white with fear. “Yes, Mr. Martin.” 

Kerwin, who was in no mood to work, quickly rolled out of the room. 

Peter hurried to catch up with him. 

 

“Has Betty come home yet?” he asked coldly. 

“Lillian just called and said she‘s home.” 

Kerwin‘s face softened a little, but suddenly he realized that he was still holding the handkerchief in his hand. He immediately threw it to Peter with disgust. “Throw it away, and buy the factory that made it. I 

don‘t want to see that handkerchief appear in the world again.” 

Peter looked puzzled. “But Mr. Thomas...” 

“Do as I say at once!” 

By the time Kerwin got home, Betty was asleep. 

She shared a bed with him last night and did not slept well. Today she was so tired that she went to sleep right after dinner. 

Kerwin walked in and found Betty lying in bed in the strappy backed silk dress he‘d had Lillian buy for her, wrapped in a quilt. Her thin shoulders and back were exposed. 

He frowned slightly. 

of hugging the quilt instead of pulling it over her. Sometimes when he woke up at night, he would cover her so that she would

which would make her more likely to

his wheelchair. As soon as he reached the bed to help Betty with the quilt, she rolled over

a moment, Kerwin was surprised. He now understood why the maid

which was embroidered with delicate patterns. It gave

smiled when he saw how beautiful his

rubbed her sleepy

was at first surprised, but soon she was calm.

The Handkerchief

Now that she

“Wear more clothes when you sleep in case you might catch

her new dress and blushed. “I‘m going away for a day. When I got back, Lillian threw away all my old

get anything. Instead, Lillian threw her clothes away. Sure enough, she was no match for these servants who worked for rich people.

wound?” asked Kerwin. He then grabbed Betty‘s arm and saw the crooked bandages, frowning. “You

The Handkerchief

slightly. “I‘ll change it right

of bed, but Kerwin held her down. “Let me help you. I‘m afraid it won‘t be easy for you to apply the medication with your left hand.”

quickly returned with swabs and

couldn‘t remember how many times Kerwin had changed her dressing since

and saw his handsome face in a

thick eyelashes and obsidian eyes.

as he was. 

about her day in the office. “Kerwin, can

her wound and did not look

girlfriend?” Betty plucked up the courage

he continued to rub the ointment on

said

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