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.

hard, refusing to let herself

her wound, she lingered in the bathroom for a while, intentionally extending her time there.

she exited

finally sauntered

opened the door, she almost bumped into

Whitney was speechless.

been waiting at the

the man swiftly scooped

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

was time

against his chest, listening to the sound of his

on her waist; they were extremely close with each other.

by a faint snoring sound. However, Whitney was not

them had an unpleasant encounter in the parking lot, it seemed as if nothing happened once they returned

her his wife, did

did not know, nor did she dare

the greater the hope, the

disappointments. Forget it. Don’t think

next morning, after breakfast, Whitney was limping, preparing to hail a cab to work. However, Charles walked straight over and draped his arm

together, she nodded approvingly. “That’s more like it. Charles, you

“Yeah.”

the company, the two of them traveled

felt a

of Charles’ car, it would be inevitable

parking lot. I’ll just wait for him

everything in her heart, but Charles did not give her

drove his luxury car straight to the front

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

of composure, he said. “You shouldn’t move around that much. It’s closer to reach the office from here. Get out.”

of dread. she had no

car was simply

Rolls-Royce with a unique plate number. It was probably

people at the door were all taken aback as they saw Whitney step out of the car. Fearful of being recognized, Whitney kept her head down

her, word of this scene

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