Chapter 840 Another Rumor

Charles carried her upstairs, his face stern.

Returning to the bedroom, Charles did not utter a word. He simply took a bath as usual and then lay down.

on the bed.

Sitting on the couch, Whitney glanced at him and hesitated for a moment before saying, “Tonight… I’ll sleep on the couch. Could you please help me get the blanket?”

Her leg was in such severe pain that she feared she might fall if she tried to fetch the blanket herself, which could potentially upset him.

Charles’ movements came to a halt. He walked straight to Whitney and picked her up, placing her on the

bed.

Whitney quickly got to her feet. “I-I haven’t taken a bath.”

She had absolutely no time to change out of these dirty clothes throughout the day. They probably still recked of blood.

“What a hassle.”

Charles’ blue eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of impatience crossing his face. Once again, he stood up and carried her to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, he stayed there. Nervously gulping, Whitney stuttered, “Um… I-I can wash myself.”

“All right. Go to bed after you’ve finished washing up.”

With these cold words, Charles finally walked out of the bathroom.

Only then did Whitney dare to undress, and it was then that she noticed the wound on her leg. Although It was wrapped in gauze, traces of blood still seeped through.

Luckily, the last time she tidied up, she placed a first aid kit in the bathroom for emergencies. She never thought it would actually come in handy now.

Ouch, it really hurts.

The gauze was sticking to the wound, so the only option was to dampen it with water while gently peeling it off.

The sound of running water in the bathroom masked Whitney’s painful gasps.

to let herself

in the bathroom for a while, intentionally extending her

she exited the bathroom, he would already

Whitney finally sauntered

door, she almost bumped

Whitney was speechless.

at the door this whole time?

man swiftly scooped her up in a

to the bed, he turned off the lights and pulled her back into his arms.

was time for bed.

against his chest, listening to the sound of his strong and

they were extremely

breathing soon echoed from the person behind her, accompanied by a faint snoring sound.

parking lot, it seemed as if nothing happened once they

her his wife,

not know, nor did she dare to

hope, the

expectations, and you’ll reduce your disappointments. Forget it. Don’t think about it

breakfast, Whitney was limping, preparing to hail a cab to work. However, Charles walked straight over

moment, Jasmine came out of her room. Seeing them leaving together, she nodded approvingly. “That’s more like it. Charles, you should

“Yeah.”

way to the company, the

a bit

Charles’ car, it would be inevitable

straight into the parking lot. I’ll just wait for him to go up first,

Charles did not give her

drove his luxury car straight to the front

Whitney hurriedly rolled up the car window. Lowering her head, she

Whitney’s anxiety, Charles appeared nonchalant. With an air of composure, he said. “You shouldn’t move around that

refuse. With a sense of dread. she had no

was simply too

dark-gray Rolls-Royce with a unique plate number. It

of

of this scene still

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