Serve No One This Life

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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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wall lamp was shining on the headboard, casting a warm yellow light

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

was about

Jonathan’s eyes were dark as he pushed the wheelchair to the bedside. Enduring the pain coming from his bones, he

the scent of

monster living inside him, imprisoned in a

the surface. He was paranoid and dark, his hands stained

joy in life. After all, countless people around him were waiting for his

to see the expressions of anticipation

the only person who hoped

the despicable idea of keeping her close to him became more intense. He didn’t know how much longer he could

his body to move closer to her, and silently stared

were almost pressed together, like two perfectly fitting pieces

eyes. With Angela by his side, falling asleep

and Angela slowly opened her sleepy

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face in front of her. She blinked and closed

Wait a minute?!

her eyes again. This time, she met a pair of calm, black eyes. The air was silent for a moment until Jonathan spoke first, “Are you

as deep and melodious as a cello, with a hint

the arm that

1. up.

Angela was enchanted, nodding and saying,

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

stay calm, Angela asked, “Why did you… sleep with your arms around

Jonathan casually got up, his expression unchanged. “Do

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

a bit embarrassed. It turned out that Jonathan was worried she would fall to the floor, but was there no other way

bit frustrated. She used to sleep

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