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.

her lip hard, refusing to let herself

up and wrapping her wound, she lingered in the bathroom for a while,

she exited the bathroom,

later, Whitney finally sauntered out

she almost bumped into Charles’ solid

Whitney was speechless.

been waiting at the door this whole

swiftly scooped

lights and pulled her back into

time for

listening to the sound

on her waist; they were extremely close with each

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

in the parking lot, it seemed as if nothing happened once they returned

her his wife, did he

not know, nor did she dare to

all, the greater the hope, the greater

you’ll reduce your disappointments. Forget

was limping, preparing to hail a cab to

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 care of her.”

“Yeah.”

the two of them traveled in silence.

a

her getting out of Charles’ car, it would be inevitable

into the parking lot. I’ll just wait for him to

planned everything in her heart, but Charles did

straight to the front of the

the bustling entrance, Whitney hurriedly rolled up the car window. Lowering her head, she asked in

he said. “You shouldn’t move around that much.

one that Whitney dared not refuse. With a sense of dread. she had no choice

car was simply too cool.

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

as they saw Whitney step out of the car. Fearful of being

to her, word of this scene still

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