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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

blanket was pulled down to her waist, and the buttons on her nightgown were undone, revealing a patch of pure

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 dreams. Then, she moved her body and continued to

as he pushed the wheelchair to the bedside. Enduring the pain coming from his bones,

he smelled the scent of roses

dark, bloodthirsty monster living inside him,

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

felt any joy in life. After all, countless people around him were waiting for his death, including his father and

the expressions of anticipation

grandmother, Angela was the only person who hoped so strongly

idea of keeping her close to him became more intense. He didn’t

his impulses, shifted his body to move closer to her,

pressed together, like

took his time to close his eyes. With Angela by his side, falling asleep had become

opened her sleepy

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blinked and closed

Wait a minute?!

her eyes again. This time, she met a pair of calm, black eyes. The air was silent for

was as deep and melodious as a cello, with a hint

the man calmly released the arm that

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enchanted, nodding and saying,

situation, she instinctively reached under the blanket. When she felt the clothes on her body

Trying to stay calm, Angela asked, “Why

Jonathan casually got up, his expression

posture? If I hadn’t stopped you, you’d have ended up falling to the ground. Is half a bed not

out that Jonathan was worried

frustrated. She used to sleep alone very

himself and sat back in the wheelchair. “Stop dawdling. It’s almost time for class. Finish your breakfast, and