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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

her red eyes and aggrieved expression, Troy laughed.

her hand from his.

why Troy was still

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

hurts.”

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

beamed. “It seems that the pain is

you, Doctor!”

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

the doctor treated it, put a square

fastening his seat belt,

me to the

have someone drive it for you tomorrow.”

villa, so go pick her up

his direction

you

her phone and looked through the

a photography

leave from the teaching

yet. Not many people were chatting in

group, so

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

car was approaching the apartment where Imogen lived, Imogen said,

park for a long time. Troy quickly realized Imogen’s intentions. She merely saw him as a driver and wanted him to leave once

“No, it’s too far from your apartment block, and it’s too cold outside. It’s better for

it’s not

Troy drove

pouted and

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

and consciously followed

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

was ready to

just talked and didn’t eat much in

around and

lips and smiled, then turned around and returned to the living room.

cell phone on the

rang.

a look. It

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

Troy that Xavier was the photography tutor of Imogen’s photography class, and

about it.

and get

came from the kitchen.

plate in one hand,

on a plate, accompanied by a side of garlic

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

eating, Troy had no reason to stay here anymore and

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