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‘What do you mean by sending these?‘ George gripped his phone with slightly furrowed brows, unable to hide his anxiousness as he waited for a reply.

After a while, the phone vibrated again. ‘Mr. Kins, please don’t be angry. I just don’t know how to deal with these wounds. I’m scared… I don’t dare ask anyone, so I could only come to you!’

George’s tense heart relaxed a bit, and his eyes flickered. Did he get the wrong idea about her? He had thought too ill of the young girl.

Then, he let out a sigh. ‘Go to the pharmacy and buy some medicine for external wounds.‘

‘But… I’m alone, and I’m still scared. Mr. Kins… Will you buy it and bring it to me?”

George stared at the message, still not sure of her intentions. Then, another message appeared on the screen. ‘Forget it, I won’t trouble you. I know it’s my fault. Let’s just treat this as a misunderstanding, and I won’t appear in front of you again in the future, Mr. Kins.‘

George hesitated for a while, and suddenly, the broken and fragile image of Linda appeared in his mind. His heart softened, and he replied, ‘I’ll bring the medicine tomorrow afternoon.’

George felt guilty for misunderstanding his good friend’s daughter after sleeping with her, thinking that she was trying to blackmail him like a vicious woman.

If it were any other woman, George would have sent her away with money long ago.

‘Thank you, Mr. Kins. I know that you’re a good person.‘

George stared at the words “good person” for a few seconds, then quickly deleted their conversation, including the two photos.

The night gradually grew darker.

In Springgate Estates, the last light was extinguished by May, and she pulled her coat tightly around her as she returned to the servant’s quarters to rest.

In the study on the second floor, Jonathan finished dealing with the documents, and the expression on Angela’s face as she tried to deny their relationship popped up in his mind, which caused a sense of unease to rise in his heart.

After sitting quietly for a while, he lightly pursed his lips, turned his wheelchair, and pushed open the door of the room.

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on the headboard, casting a warm yellow light over her entire face, serene and

bed; the blanket was pulled down to her waist, and the buttons on

knot in Jonathan’s throat rolled up and down, and he felt that his mouth and tongue were dry. He pursed his lips and was about to avert his gaze when the person on the bed suddenly whimpered softly in her

the wheelchair to the bedside. Enduring the pain coming from his

smelled the scent of roses on

was a dark, bloodthirsty monster living inside him, imprisoned in

on the surface. He was paranoid and dark, his hands stained with countless sins. Born with guilt, he was not expected

people around

see the expressions of anticipation turning into disappointment on those people’s faces.

his grandfather and grandmother, Angela was the only person who

passed, the despicable idea of keeping her close to him became

to move

were almost pressed together, like two perfectly fitting pieces

his eyes. With Angela by his side, falling asleep had become a

Angela slowly opened her sleepy eyes, only to

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of her. She blinked and closed her eyes again, thinking

Wait a minute?!

calm, black eyes. The

a cello, with a hint of

released the arm that was holding

1. up.

Angela was enchanted, nodding and

When she felt the clothes on her body were still intact, she thought in relief

to stay calm, Angela asked, “Why did you…

casually got up, his expression unchanged. “Do

you, you’d have ended up falling to the ground. Is half a bed not enough for you to sleep on? Do you want me to sleep on the couch

bit embarrassed. It turned out that Jonathan was worried she would fall to the floor, but

frustrated. She used to sleep alone very

wheelchair. “Stop dawdling. It’s almost time for class. Finish your breakfast, and I’ll