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Chapter 278

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

eyes and aggrieved expression,

withdrew her hand from his.

Troy

down Imogen’s warm ankle and said, “Try walking on the ground to see

hurts.”

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

“It seems that the

you, Doctor!”

“You’re welcome, as long as it doesn’t hurt

treated it, put a square gauze on it, and

while fastening his

about you take me to the restaurant? My car is still there…”

I’ll have

Marshall villa, so go pick her

direction to

you

looked through the

be a photography

leave from the

were chatting in the Facebook they were probably

group, so

car together. They went in and talked to Layla for a while, and then took Grace out.

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

time. Troy quickly realized Imogen’s intentions. She merely saw him as a driver and wanted him

block, and it’s too cold outside. It’s better for me to park

not

Troy drove into the

and said

sake of his help tonight, she

down and consciously followed Imogen and Grace into the elevator.

boots, took out her mobile phone, hung her down jacket on the hook next to her, and went straight to the

Imogen was ready to heat a few slices

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

and glared at

and smiled, then turned around

Imogen’s cell phone on the table

rang.

over and took a

the screen was locked, he could only see that the person who sent the message noted that his name was Xavier, but he

photography

would also follow. Troy didn’t think much about

and get the

from

out with a plate in one hand, and placed it

slices of pizza on a plate, accompanied by

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

no reason to stay here anymore and reluctantly

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