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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 much.

red eyes and aggrieved expression, Troy

her hand

why Troy was

and said, “Try walking on the

hurts.”

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

beamed. “It seems that the

you, Doctor!”

as long as it doesn’t

treated it, put a square gauze on it, and

again, Troy asked while fastening his seat belt, “Do you want

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

key, and I’ll have someone drive it

villa, so go pick her

changed his direction to Marshall

you

looked through the Facebook group for

a photography class

for leave from the teaching

people were chatting in the Facebook they

group, so

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

Troy’s car was approaching the apartment where Imogen lived, Imogen said, “Just stop at the east gate.”

only park on the roadside there, 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 leave once he’d done the

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

it’s not far…”

Troy drove into

pouted and said nothing.

of his help tonight, she did not want to argue with

and consciously followed Imogen and Grace

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

was ready to heat

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.”

turned around and glared at him.

then turned

Imogen’s cell phone on the table

rang.

and took a look. It was

see that the person who sent the message noted that

tutor of Imogen’s photography class, and

Alex and Grace would also follow. Troy didn’t think much about it. He just felt that Imogen really wanted to learn photography.

get the

from the kitchen.

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

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

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

reason to stay

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