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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…”

hurt so

her red eyes and aggrieved expression,

her hand from

wondered why Troy

warm ankle and said, “Try walking

hurts.”

up holding the table, limped for two steps, slowly moved her weight on her left foot to her right foot, walked slowly to

seems that the pain is

you, Doctor!”

long as it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

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

Troy asked while fastening his seat belt, “Do you

to the

key, and I’ll have

Grace is at Marshall villa, so

changed his direction to

you

phone and looked through the Facebook group for photography courses.

happened to be a photography class

for leave from the

Not many people were chatting in the Facebook they were probably taking the class seriously.

group, so

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

Troy’s car was approaching the apartment where Imogen lived, Imogen said, “Just stop

and they could not park for a long time. Troy quickly realized Imogen’s intentions. She merely saw him as a driver and wanted him to

apartment block, and it’s too cold outside. It’s better for me to park directly in the underground garage.”

it’s not

a word, Troy drove into

and

tonight, she did not

and

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

was ready

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

and

lips and smiled, then turned

Imogen’s cell phone on the

rang.

took a look. It was a

the person who sent the message noted that his name was Xavier, but

photography class, and she planned

would also follow. Troy didn’t think much about it. He just

in and get

sound came from

in one hand,

a plate, accompanied by a

craving grew stronger. Eventually,

had no reason to stay here anymore

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