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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

and aggrieved

withdrew her hand from

Troy was still smiling.

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

hurts.”

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

seems that the pain is really gone. Thank

you, Doctor!”

said, “You’re welcome, as long as it doesn’t hurt

it, put a square gauze on it, and prescribed

his seat belt, “Do you want me to send

the restaurant? My

and I’ll have someone drive it for you

at Marshall villa, so go pick her

changed his direction to

you

and looked through the Facebook group for photography courses.

a photography

asked for leave from the teaching

people were chatting in the Facebook they

group, so

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

Imogen lived, Imogen said, “Just stop at the east

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

it’s too far from your apartment block, and it’s too cold outside. It’s better for me to park

not

a word, Troy drove into the

pouted and said nothing.

sake of his help tonight, she did not want

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

took off her boots, took out her mobile phone, hung her down jacket on the hook next to her, and went straight to the kitchen.

Imogen was ready to heat a few slices of pizza for

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 glared at him.

and smiled, then turned around and returned to the living

cell phone on the

rang.

and took a look. It was a message.

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

the photography tutor of Imogen’s photography class, and she planned to go with Xavier to collect photos.

much about it. He just felt that Imogen really wanted to learn photography.

and get the plate!”

sound came from the kitchen.

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

two slices of pizza on a plate, accompanied by a side of

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

to stay here

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