Chapter 163 Let Me Feed You

“Don’t overthink it. After all, you got hurt trying to save me. I just feel uneasy,” Imogen lowered her eyes as she spoke.

She had subtly replaced “deep concern” with “unease.”

It’s as if when a stranger gets injured saving her, she would feel grateful and worried.

But the deep concern is different.

Some say

The light in Troy’s eyes dimmed. “Aren’t you going to ask why I saved you?”

when you deeply care for a man, it means you’re falling for him.

In that dangerous situation, he didn’t have a moment to think. He didn’t even consider his own safety. Acting on instinct, turning the steering wheel, all because he didn’t want her to get hurt. “No matter the reason, I should thank you. Thank you, Troy,” Imogen said, looking sincerely at him.

If Troy was willing to risk his life to save hers, then she would also repay him with her own life.

If a day came when Troy was in danger, Imogen would similarly risk her life for him. However, she dared not trust him again, nor give him her heart.

To Troy, Imogen’s words of gratitude sounded harsh to his ears.

Troy smirked. “Is that all, just verbal gratitude?”

“So, how would you like me to thank you?”

“Can you…” Troy began, then hesitated, “…stay in the hospital to take care of me until I’m discharged?”

For a split second, what Troy actually wanted to say was, could you not leave me? Could we reconcile?

Imogen frowned. Just as Troy began to feel anxious, thinking he shouldn’t have asked her during this vulnerable time, Imogen nodded.

“Okay.”

Seeing Imogen agree, Troy felt a surge of happiness.

However, when he heard Imogen say, “You got hurt saving me. It’s only right that I take care of you,” his face stiffened, and the happiness quickly faded.

He lowered his head, a hint of bitterness on his face. Even if she stayed to care for him for a few days, what would be the point?

They would still end up apart.

“Forget it, I was just joking. Sue will take care of me. What are you planning to do next?”

answered honestly, “I’m planning a

“Where to?”

not sure

are you leaving?”

next couple of days.”

seemingly wanting to

you leaving so

don’t need me here? I can delay my trip

your trip, what are your

her head. “I don’t know, we’ll

Imogen noticed that Troy’s IV drip had finished and called the

long after, the police arrived, returning Imogen’s bag. They had already identified Troy and Imogen from the documents in the car, asked them a few questions, and explained the identity of the one who caused

rich young individual who had just bought a new sports car and was eagerly showing it off in the streets. As a result,

that he had hit the CEO of Marshall Group, he panicked and tried to

pursue the matter. In his heart, he even felt

Imogen were once again intertwined. If it meant seeing

Imogen opened bag and checked, her phone

settling, she called Sue, “Sue, Mr. Marshall had a car accident. He’s currently at Mount West

“Oh? Is Mr.

it’s not too

And you, Mrs. Marshall? Do you

much and don’t need

He closed his eyes,

hospital tonight. Maybe she’d travel with friends tomorrow, and there was no telling when she’d be back.

realized they were divorced now. They didn’t need to inform each other of their whereabouts, living without interfering with

have her life,

only occasionally see her at the Marshall villa. If she deliberately avoided him, not seeing her for a whole year

thought of this scenario

couldn’t bear it!

I’ll go buy some food.” Imogen’s voice broke into Troy’s

his eyes. “Anything is fine. I’m not

I’ll choose something.”

phone and left

later, she returned with dinner.

sandwiches, salad, milk,

everything on the table. “I got a variety, what would

feel like eating anything right

to eat. You’re still recovering. And you’ve always

mid–sentence,

They were divorced.

boundaries now, things

his meals, fearing he would forget while working. That’s why they developed a habit of dining together in his

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