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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

red eyes and aggrieved expression,

withdrew her hand

wondered why Troy was still smiling.

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

hurts.”

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

“It seems that the pain

you, Doctor!”

long as it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

it, put a square gauze

fastening his

about you take me to the restaurant? My car

and I’ll have someone drive it for

is at Marshall villa, so go pick her

direction to

you

through the Facebook group for photography courses.

be a

for leave from the teaching

were chatting in the Facebook they were probably

group, so

of the car

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

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

it’s too cold outside.

not

saying a word, Troy drove into the

and said

sake of his help tonight, she did not want to

car, Troy pushed the door down and consciously

at the flat floor, Imogen took off her boots, took out her mobile phone, hung her down jacket on the

in the refrigerator. Imogen was ready to heat a few

“I just talked and didn’t eat much in the evening,

around and glared

his lips and smiled, then turned around

cell phone on

rang.

walked over and took a look.

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

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

also follow. Troy didn’t think much about it. He just felt that Imogen really wanted to

in and get the plate!”

sound came from the

in, came out with a plate in one hand, and placed it

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

on the sofa, enjoying their pizzas. Watching them, Grace’s craving grew

had no reason to stay

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