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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,

hand from his.

Troy was

said, “Try walking on

hurts.”

on the ground, stood up holding the table, limped for two steps, slowly moved her

that the pain is really

you, Doctor!”

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

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

while fastening his seat belt,

to the restaurant? My

I’ll have someone drive it for

Grace is at Marshall villa, so go

changed his direction to Marshall villa.

you

phone and looked through the

to be a photography class

for leave from the teaching assistant.

the class was not over yet. Not many people were chatting in the Facebook they

group, so

and the two got out of the car together.

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

long time. Troy quickly realized Imogen’s

cold

not far…”

saying a word, Troy drove

and said

his help tonight, she did not

parking the car, Troy pushed the door down and consciously followed Imogen and Grace into the

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

the refrigerator. Imogen was ready to

her movements, and said, “I just talked and didn’t eat much in

around and

curled his lips and smiled, then turned around and returned to the

Imogen’s cell phone on the table

rang.

took a look. It

only see that the person who sent the message noted that his name was Xavier, but he could not

of Imogen’s photography class, and she planned to go with Xavier

follow. Troy didn’t think much about it. He

in and get the plate!”

from

a plate in one hand,

of pizza on a plate, accompanied by a side of garlic bread and

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

reason to stay

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