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 much.

and aggrieved

withdrew her hand

wondered why Troy was still smiling.

doctor put down Imogen’s warm ankle and said, “Try walking

hurts.”

slowly moved her weight

beamed. “It seems that the pain

you, Doctor!”

as long as it doesn’t hurt

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

fastening his seat belt, “Do you

about you take me to the restaurant?

I’ll have someone

so go pick

direction to Marshall

you

picked up her phone and looked through the

be a photography class tonight.

asked for leave from the teaching

was not over yet. Not many people were

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, and then took

lived, Imogen said, “Just stop

time. Troy quickly realized

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

it’s not

a word, Troy drove into the underground garage.

pouted and

she did not want to argue with

down and consciously followed

her boots, took out her mobile phone,

refrigerator. Imogen was ready to heat a few

talked and didn’t eat much in the evening, so prepare a few slices of pizza

and glared at

then turned around and returned to the

phone on the table

rang.

took a look. It was a message.

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

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

Alex and Grace would also follow. Troy didn’t think much about it.

get the plate!”

sound came from

a plate in one

plate, accompanied by a side of

them, Grace’s craving grew stronger. Eventually, Troy grabbed a clean plate and served her a few

to stay here anymore and reluctantly

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