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

withdrew her hand from his.

wondered why Troy was

“Try walking on the ground to

hurts.”

slowly moved her weight on her left foot to her right foot, walked slowly to the door,

“It seems that the pain is really

you, Doctor!”

as long as it doesn’t hurt

doctor treated it, put a square gauze on it,

fastening his seat belt, “Do you

take me to the restaurant? My car

key, and I’ll have someone drive it for you

villa, so go pick her up first.”

changed his direction to Marshall

you

phone and looked through the Facebook group for

happened to be a photography class tonight.

leave from the teaching assistant.

was not over yet. Not many people were chatting in the Facebook they

group, so

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

could not park for a long time. Troy quickly realized Imogen’s

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

it’s not far…”

drove into the

pouted and said nothing.

sake of his help tonight, she did

Troy pushed the door down and consciously followed Imogen and

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

frozen pizzas in the refrigerator. Imogen was ready to heat a few slices of pizza

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

and glared at

lips and smiled, then turned around and returned to the

phone on the table

rang.

a look.

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

was the photography tutor of Imogen’s photography

much about it. He

and get

from the kitchen.

a plate in

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

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

Troy had no reason to

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