Chapter 278 Who Hurt Her

Troy carried Imogen to the car, put her in the back seat, and looked at her carefully.

Her forehead was a little red, and there were two band–aids on it casually. The left side of her face was red and swollen, with five clear fingerprints on it, and her right foot…

Troy raised Imogen’s right foot and wanted to take off her boot. She wanted to take her foot back, but he held down her calf.

After taking off the boots, even though the socks were still on, Troy could still see the swollen ankles.

In short, Imogen looked messed up.

Troy’s eyes became sharp, and he asked in a calm voice, “What’s going on? Where did you get these injuries? Who hit you?”

Imogen was silent for a few seconds. “Don’t worry about it.”

“Imogen!”

Meeting Troy’s questioning eyes, Imogen turned away and closed her eyes.

Troy remained silent.

He was helpless and angry.

Troy believed he could still find out the truth even Imogen did not want to tell him.

Troy wondered, “Who on earth could have hurt Imogen, yet she still wants to protect them?”

Troy hadn’t even had a drink during the dinner party, and the secretary who helped him hold back the drink had already been sent back. He drove to the hospital, carried Imogen to the orthopedics. department first, put her on a chair, and explained his purpose.

The doctor raised Imogen’s right foot and gently pressed on the red and swollen area, judging the situation. “Does it hurt so much here?”

Imogen said, “A little.”

“What about here?”

“A little. Doctor, you press too lightly. It may hurt if you

you press hard.”

“That’s right. Then, I’ll press harder,” The doctor said with a smile.

Imogen didn’t take it seriously, only thinking that the doctor was joking. Unexpectedly, the next second, the doctor fixed her ankle and pressed hard on her ankle.

“Ouch…”

Caught off guard, Imogen burst into tears because of the pain.

Troy quickly supported her and held one of her hands. “Does it hurt?”

Imogen burst into tears. “Yes…”

so

her red eyes and aggrieved

withdrew her hand from his.

wondered why Troy was still smiling.

ankle and said, “Try walking on

hurts.”

moved her weight on her left foot to her right foot, walked slowly to the

that the

you, Doctor!”

long as it doesn’t hurt

for the wound on her forehead, the doctor treated it, put a square

fastening his seat belt, “Do you want me to send back?”

the restaurant? My car is

have someone

Grace is at Marshall villa, so go

his direction to

you

picked up her phone and looked through

happened to be a photography

leave from

time, the class was not over yet. Not many people were chatting in the Facebook they were probably taking

group, so

parked the car at the door of Marshall villa, and the two got out of the car together. They went in and talked to Layla for a while, and

the apartment where Imogen lived, Imogen said, “Just stop at the east

realized Imogen’s intentions. She merely

cold outside. It’s better for me to park directly in the underground

not

saying a word, Troy drove into the

pouted and said

the sake of his help tonight, she did not want

the car, Troy pushed the door down and consciously followed Imogen

at the flat floor, Imogen took off her boots, took out her mobile phone,

frozen pizzas in the refrigerator. Imogen was ready

her movements, and said, “I just talked and didn’t eat much in the evening, so prepare a few slices of pizza

around and glared at

and smiled, then turned around

cell phone

rang.

took a look. It was a message.

locked, he could only see that the person who sent the message

Troy that Xavier was the photography tutor of Imogen’s photography class, and she planned to

Troy didn’t think much about

get the plate!”

sound came from the

out with a plate in one hand,

plate, accompanied by

on the sofa, enjoying their pizzas. Watching them, Grace’s craving grew stronger. Eventually, Troy grabbed a clean plate and served her

eating, Troy had no reason to stay here

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