Chapter 136 Twisted Arm

Dominic gestured to his right arm, which was in a cast, and pointed out, “How am I supposed to eat with my arm like this?”

I challenged, “Then shall I get you a bigger spoon?”

He refuted with a straight face, “It doesn’t matter what you get me. The injury is on my right hand.”

“What is that supposed to mean? Do you expect me to feed you?”

He stopped talking, but the way he looked at me showed me that was exactly what he was expecting.

This freaking idiot of a man. Must he behave like a two-year-old? Would it kill him to make-do and eat with his left hand?

“Mr. Hartnell, can I ask you a question?”

Dominic was especially proud when he replied, “Go ahead.”

“I can feed you for the day, but it’ll take some time before you fully recover. You don’t expect me to feed you forever, do you?”

Dominic’s gaze brushed against me calmly before he replied, “You don’t want to? If you refuse to do so, I will call Helen and tell her that you are mistreating me. I’m already injured. Yet, you refuse to take care of me.”

Helen? As in my mom?

I glared at him. I could see, from the look of his eyes that he was genuine about calling my mom.

He is such a shameless oaf! I felt a sudden urge to smack his head with a tray at that moment.

In the end, I caved under his threat and fed him unwillingly but without complaining aloud.

I was especially annoyed as I fed him that last serving of soup.

Both women are mothers, yet my mom treats Dominic like a treasure while Milena saw me as trash. This is so unfair!

I glared at Dominic for quite some time and prayed that he could detect the hostility and the murderous intent in my eyes.

off the hook even when it was time to take a shower. His excuse was

shower, though. In the end, we compromised, and I cleaned him up with

was enough to get me so embarrassed that I almost died of

that, he complained about how the place I rented was too small and claimed that he wouldn’t need my help if

effort to

Dominic was finally all satisfied and relaxed.

I had was that he couldn’t do the dirty to me since his hand was injured. That meant that I could sleep

sick the following morning. How did

while the other

I rarely fell sick. Unfortunately, when I did become ill, it would take

being coquettish and dumb. I so wanted to kick his a*s when

so I complained in slight distaste, “Oy, Dominic. I think it’s better if you go home. Your place is so spacious, and there are people there who will cook

life would be so much easier

has seen through me. He sat down on the sofa and relaxed before he replied lazily, “It’s true that my place is better in every way, but I’d enjoy life more if I make you serve me. Maybe you should go to my place with me. That will be pretty

so I’d just be walking into a death trap. I’d have to be a retard to

when he saw how I wasn’t replying to him. That annoying smile

our dinner, Dominic told me that I should start packing because we would be

my footing soon enough. I demanded, “Why are we moving all of

my place. Gosh, why are you asking

to move all of a sudden, so it’s only natural that I ask for details, you

a waste if I leave now. Also, just so we’re clear, I’m not going to pay

owner refuses to refund you, I will pay you the

his words got me delighted. Wow, the rich

packing my things, and when the weekend

condo in

costs a fortune. The

for the place I was renting… Well, I actually thought about it, but in the

but who knows how long this would last? If we fall apart, I would

around the corner before I even knew it. I

though. In the end, I went a

I thought that he might like a nice teapot

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