The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon by Cheryl Rice

Chapter 197

“You’re my bride today. You don’t need to walk,” Delbert said gently yet firmly, silencing Harriet’s protests.

Once back on the island, Delbert carried her to the second-floor bedroom and instructed Opal to prepare a bath.

Harriet marveled at Delbert’s strength after he set her down on the sofa.

Despite carrying her all day, his arms seemed unaffected.

After Opal readied the bathwater, Delbert asked for some ointment, concerned about Harriet’s arm injury incurred while saving Monica.

“Go and take a hot bath in case you catch a cold,” he urged, pushing her into the bathroom.

After the bath, Harriet felt very refreshed.

But she knew that Monica would cause her trouble again in the future.

Preoccupied, she sighed and slipped when trying to get her pajamas.

the floor and grunted in

the noise, Delbert barged in

next instant, he froze in place and

he was taken

face reddened

a moment, three words popped up in his mind.

Harriet was stunning.

+25 BONUS

witnessed such

shy? But now isn’t

me up,” Harriet

Delbert

covered her with a towel, lifting her onto the sofa with utmost tenderness.

get hurt?” he asked, checking Harriet’s injuries.

winced, holding her sore ankle.

she had sprained

ointment and tended to her injury.