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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.

her red eyes and

her hand from his.

wondered why Troy was still

warm ankle and said, “Try walking on the ground to see if it

hurts.”

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

seems that the pain is really gone.

you, Doctor!”

said, “You’re welcome, as long as it

the doctor treated it,

fastening his seat

me to the restaurant?

I’ll have

at Marshall villa, so go pick her

direction to

you

phone and looked through the Facebook

a photography

from the

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

group, so

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

Imogen lived, Imogen said, “Just stop at the

could 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

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

it’s not far…”

a word, Troy drove

and said nothing.

tonight, she did not want to argue with him.

Troy pushed the door down and consciously

took off her boots, took out her mobile phone,

were frozen pizzas in the refrigerator. Imogen was ready to heat a few

didn’t eat much in the evening,

around and glared at

turned around and returned to

cell phone on the table

rang.

walked over and took a look. It was a

the person who sent the message noted that

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

follow. Troy didn’t think much about it. He

and get the

from the

walked in, came out with a plate in one hand, and placed it on the table.

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

reason to stay here anymore and

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