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

lingered in the

time she exited

half an hour later, Whitney finally sauntered out of the

she opened the door, she almost bumped into

Whitney was speechless.

at the door this whole

could speak, the man swiftly scooped her

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

time

tightly against his chest, listening to the sound of his

waist; they were extremely close

from the person behind her, accompanied by a faint snoring sound. However, Whitney was not the least bit sleepy.

though the two of them had an unpleasant encounter in the parking lot,

he called her his wife, did

nor did she dare to hope for

the hope, the greater the disappointment.

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

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

more like it. Charles, you should have been bringing Whitney

“Yeah.”

the two

a

getting out of Charles’ car, it

straight into the parking lot. I’ll just wait

everything in her heart, but Charles did not give her the chance at

to the front of

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

Whitney’s anxiety, Charles appeared nonchalant. With an air of composure, he said. “You shouldn’t move around that much. It’s closer to reach the office from here.

a sense of dread. she had no choice but to open the

was simply

plate number. It was

of the car. Fearful of being recognized, Whitney kept her head down and

of this scene

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