Chapter 243 How Stubborn Mr. Marshall Was!

Troy closed his eyes and pursed his lip, and his heart was heavier.

Unsurprisingly, he was not necessary at all in her heart.

She didn’t want to stay by his side for an extra second.

Seeing that Troy closed his eyes, Imogen shrugged and stood up. “I’m leaving. Take good care of yourself.”

Troy closed his eyes and clutched the bedsheet with his hands.

Imogen seemed to pour oil into his heart, and a little spark might cause uncontrollable and violent flames.

A large amount of smoke and gas gathered in the heart, which might explode anytime.

She was cold–blooded and cruel to him!

But he still didn’t want her to leave!

As Troy was about to speak, a sharp pain came from his stomach…

He couldn’t help coughing.

There was coughing from behind, accompanied by retching.

Imogen stopped and turned around to see Troy lying beside the bed weakly, with a faint bright red.

at the corner of his mouth, which seemed scarlet against his pale face.

His face was as pale as paper, brittle as if it would break in a light poke.

Imogen felt suddenly nervous, quickly returned to the bed, patted his back lightly, and asked in worry, “Troy? How are you feeling now?”

Troy took a deep breath, and the corners of his eyes turned red because of coughing.

He slowly took a tissue from the bedside, wiped the corners of his mouth, and threw it into the trash can. Then he shielded her hand on his back, turned over, and lay down. He glanced at her but then looked away, and said in a deep voice, “None of your business.”

Imogen was speechless.

How stubborn Troy was!

A leopard could not change its spots. The same went for Troy.

Imogen looked around, picked up the kettle on the table, poured a cup of water, and handed it to Troy. “Gargle.”

Troy looked up at her, took it without saying a word, rinsed his mouth, spat it into the trash can by the bed, and casually put the cup on the bedside table.

“Troy! There is backstreaming of blood!”

coming from the infusion needle on the back of

were cold, dry,

adjusted to make the blood return to the vessel and carefully put his hand

all this silently. The fire in his heart was extinguished suddenly. He lowered

smile on his face

his

the heater?” Imogen

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shook his head. “I don’t

for and found

and carefully moved it

worriedly, “Do you need me to call a doctor for you?”

“No.”

ward was silent.

walked towards the

she was about to leave, Troy turned severe suddenly, and his eyes

want to stay any longer but to leave in

opened and closed.

covered her

angry, and waved

sound came.

fell to

“Troy! I’m coming!”

door and

to stop

looked at Troy with doubt,

on the ground. “Grace, be careful not

walked in behind Grace and immediately picked up the broom in the corner. “Grace, go over there. I will clean this

Troy

was sweeping the shards of glass, raised her head, and frowned at

so

woman must have done it on

pissed

her head disapprovingly. How

the opportunity to be with

and was always doing something

anger if Troy continued

back in her leather boots, pointing at the

on his lips and

you looking at Imogen when talking to me?” Grace raised her head,

eyes with a curious expression.

know what to say.

look

they crossed

and dumped the glass shards into the trash can.

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