Chapter 395

Chapter 395

Jane curiously leaned over. "What's up? Whose message is it?”

I locked the screen. "It's from Frank."

"Frank? What does he want? Is he still sulking about how things went down at the restaurant tonight? Does he feel he didn't perform well?"

"No." I spoke a bit awkwardly, "He's legs are aching, probably a lingering issue from the explosion. I need to check on him."

Jane glared at me in frustration. "Just now, I was asking if you'd prioritize romance over friendship in the future, and now it seems you're prioritizing romance already?"

I fawned over her, massaging her shoulders. "Jane, how could I prioritize romance over friendship? I'm just going to check on him. What would you like to eat? I'll bring back some late-night snacks for y

you."

"Well, he has a girlfriend, doesn't he? What's your excuse for visiting him?"

"It's not his girlfriend."

touched my ear. "She's his cousin."

"Alright, alright, go on."

Jane sighed in relief and cheerfully pushed me out the door.

On the way to Jelaston Summit, as we approached the garage, the security guard stopped me.

He said that the property management had implemented a new rule that outside vehicles were not allowed in.

I tried calling Frank, but no one answered.

I had no choice but to leave my car by the roadside, borrow an umbrella from the security guard, and walk into the neighborhood.

Despite the torrential summer rain, my high heels were soaked, and my long dress was clinging to my legs.

Even though it was summer, the cold air in the elevator gave me a shiver.

Ding Dong-

in front of Frank's door, I pressed

door opened. Frank, in a black T-shirt and olive green cargo shorts, was sitting in a

bright light, he looked weary, and his voice

man's home late at night, won't

taken aback. "Wasn't it you who sent

sent you a

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you still think it's like two years ago, when I was your obedient pet, ready to come and

pause in our conversation. After hesitating for a moment, I continued,

aching...

if I'm in agony, I don't need someone else's wife to take care of

legs are hurting, just massage them

to leave, he looked increasingly cold and raised his hand to

drenched, he frowned in displeasure and snorted. "Come in and change. If you catch cold, Mr.

and trying to please you?

my fists, remained silent, and stepped inside as he maneuvered

top shelf," he said lightly, then maneuvered his wheelchair to the living

cabinet and found a pair of slippers on the top shelf-exactly the ones I had worn when I

one pair

expression icy. You can find clothes in Alana's room. Pick whatever you like. She won't

are clean towels in

it." I

areas. One bedroom was his, one was the study where I had once broken a piggy bank, and one was an eSports room. The two guest rooms

a dark green spaghetti strap dress and got changed

out and found him working on his laptop in the

Alana know that

way, merely responding with

leaving now. Sorry

"Okay."

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to massage his calf. He seemed to struggle a bit, as if his legs couldn't support

techniques over

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