Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 661

As Zachary approached slowly, Sarah wanted to escape, but unfortunately, she had the will but not the ability.

The hillside was damp, making the dirt path slippery.

She had no strength to resist as he lifted her up in his arms. "Put me down, Zachary! Let me go!"

"You can't walk," he replied, carrying her with steady steps.

"Even if I can't walk, I don't need your help! Don't forget, you have a fiancée now!"

Zachary's eyes darkened. She really knew how to bring up the most uncomfortable topics.

The man had just been in a fight, and his clothes were somewhat disheveled, which only added to his wild nature. His entire presence radiated a dangerous charm.

Sarah couldn't help stealing several glances at him. Though she kept telling herself not to fall for him, her heartbeat still involuntarily lost its rhythm.

Back at the dormitory, Zachary carefully placed her on the bed and arranged the blankets for her.

"I never told you this address. How did you know where

stiffened, a flash of panic quickly crossing

he could think of an answer, Sarah

immediately. "No, I

at him without blinking, trying to find signs of a lie in his expression. Caught off guard, Zachary looked

expression changed at the

swollen foot felt like it was being crushed by a large rock. It wasn't particularly painful, possibly because the injury had numbed over time, but

seeing her attention successfully diverted, silently exhaled in

and continued searching

always kept medical kits, and it didn't take him long to find

medicinal oil and poured some into his hands, rubbing them together to

bad feeling and

massage it first,

stammered in fear. "It doesn't hurt much. Let's forget about it-it's too much

a tone that allowed no

in so much pain tomorrow you won't be able to