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 make a sound.

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

that by the time she exited the bathroom, he would already be sleeping.

half an hour later, Whitney finally sauntered out of the

moment she opened the door, she

Whitney was speechless.

the door

man swiftly scooped

bed, he turned off the lights and pulled

time for bed.

against his chest, listening to the

her waist; they were

rhythm of breathing soon echoed from the person behind her, accompanied by a

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

called her his wife, did

know, nor did she dare

the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

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

was limping, preparing to hail a cab to work. However, Charles walked straight over and draped

that moment, Jasmine came out of her room. Seeing them leaving together, she nodded approvingly. “That’s more like it. Charles, you should have been bringing Whitney to work a long time ago. Now that she’s injured, you must take good

“Yeah.”

company, the two of them

a bit nervous.

Charles’ car, it would be inevitable that more

straight into the parking lot. I’ll just

planned everything in her heart, but Charles did

his luxury car straight to the front of

window. Lowering her head, she asked in a low voice, “We’re at the company. Why are

“You shouldn’t move around that much. It’s closer to reach

a sense of dread. she had no choice but

car was simply too

unique plate number. It was

saw Whitney step out of the car. Fearful of being recognized, Whitney

to her, word of this

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