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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.

and

hand from his.

Troy was still

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

hurts.”

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 foot,

beamed. “It seems that the pain is really gone.

you, Doctor!”

long as

doctor treated it, put a square gauze

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

you take me to the

I’ll have someone drive it for you

villa, so go pick

direction

you

picked up her phone and looked through the Facebook

a

leave from

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

group, so

of the car together. They went in and talked to Layla

lived, Imogen said, “Just stop at the east

quickly realized Imogen’s intentions. She merely saw him as a driver and wanted him to leave once

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

it’s not far…”

drove into the underground

pouted and said nothing.

sake of his help tonight, she

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

mobile phone, hung her down jacket on the hook next to her, and went straight to

in the refrigerator. Imogen was ready to heat

eat much in

and glared at

and smiled, then turned around and returned to the

cell phone on

rang.

took a look.

sent the message noted that his name was

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

would also follow. Troy didn’t think much about

in and get the

from

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

of pizza on a plate, accompanied by

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

eating, Troy had no reason to stay here

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