Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self by Fleur Delacour

Chapter 332 She’s Not Angry

She was still upset that Yaxley left the hospital without much concern for the accident and drove straight back to the hotel.

Upon parking the car in the hotel garage, a ringtone suddenly emanated from the back seat. of the car.

Yaxley’s hand paused on the door handle as he turned to see a small phone lying on the back. seat. Furrowing his brows, he picked up the phone and answered after a moment of contemplation..

“Hello, is this the person who found my phone?” came a cautious and weak voice of a young girl from the other end.

Yaxley recognized her as the person he had dropped off at the hospital carlier and replied. directly, “Yes, I’m the one who dropped you off at the hospital. Your phone was left in my car. It must have fallen out when I lifted you into the car, and I didn’t notice when I dropped you

off.”

He explained in as few words as possible, and Fanny, on the other end, breathed a sigh of relief after listening.

She then asked, “Can I come over to pick it up?”

“Sure,” he replied, feeling a bit tired. He gave her the name and room number of the hotel. before adding, “Just go to the front desk and give them the room number. They’ll hand over the phone to you.” ”

He had no intention of meeting Fanny agairy and planned to leave the phone at the front. desk for her to pick up at her convenience.

After a brief acknowledgment from Fanny, he hung up the phone.

After handing the phone over to the front desk, Yaxley returned to the hotel to freshen up.

Meanwhile, after hanging up on Daniel’s call, Angela went back to the room.

Jonathan had put a lot of effort into it, and every detail of the small building was arranged nicely. There were even clothes in the wardrobe suitable for them to wear.

However, instead of going straight to freshen up, she sat on the bed waiting for him.

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As soon as he entered the room and saw her sitting there, he asked with confusion, “Why haven’t you gone to freshen up yet?”

He thought she would do as usual and freshen up at this time, so he wanted to change into that piece of clothing and deal with the bruises on his body.

looked at him and suddenly asked, “Apart from the injury on your left hand, do you feel pain anywhere

eyelids twitched, and he asked,

might be self–incrimination, but with Angela probing this far, he didn’t

him, helped him out of his clothes, and continued, “Your condition is more serious than I

responded lightly,

his words. She just silently removed his

today was dark–colored, so the bandages underneath

as soon as his shirt was off, the bandages on his body were exposed before the both

bandaged all day and then applying

continued to treat his wounds

she was angry

him with worry several times because of his wounds, a mix of seriousness and

of them spoke, and the entire room was devoid of any sound

sound of their breathing could be heard. Angela’s expression wast very solemn, but the atmosphere

Angela, noting her complete absorption in carefully tending to his

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doesn’t hurt. You don’t have to be

couldn’t help but feel a bit frustrated. She pressed the healing. powder on a wound and raised her

it hurts. Jonathan’s expression remained unfazed, though. He said,

anything more, nor did she also didn’t continue to press

the wounds on Jonathan’s upper body. applying the medicine and bandaging them, beads of sweat

to put on his clothes when she stopped him and asked, “Did

the wounds were more severe than before, and she guessed his leg probably hadn’t escaped

self–harm before, and this time, the injuries were more severe than last time. She suspected that his leg had also not escaped unscathed.

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little,” he replied. “I can take care of it myself.”

sighed. “Are you too embarrassed to let me help, Jonathan?”

angry, but he didn’t expect her to suddenly call him by his first name.

mean she’s no longer angry?

anymore?” he couldn’t

negative emotions. she might have and cherished every positive emotion she displayed..

him halfway through treating his

he was in stirred up feelings