The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 1115

Louis chuckled. “Why would you think so? Are you regretting your decision to fight for me?”

“What did you just say? I fought for you?” Ryleigh turned her face away. “You’re the one who clung to me first.” He smiled, took Ryleigh into his arms, and rested his chin on the top of her head. “Yes, I’m the one who’s clung to you, but my fondness for you is not something that I can control.”

It had been hours since Xyla blacked out. It was already dawn when she regained consciousness and opened her eyes. She realized that she was lying in a ward and lifted her hand to rub her forehead. Her body felt drained, while her head felt groggy.

Mindy was in the chair next to the bed and saw her wake up. “Xy, are you alright?”

“Who sent me here?” Xyla asked with a hoarse voice due to her dry throat.

Mindy replied, “It was Mr. Boucher and Mr. Lucas. Mr. Lucas also called me and asked me to come to the hospital to accompany

you.”

to help her sit up, and Mindy sighed. “Mr. Lucas already told me. I didn’t expect Mr. Hathaway would do that to you . Hmph, so what if he’s the richest man in the world? Isn’t he still a sc*mbag after all that he’s done? I heard that

real?” Xyla gave off a feeble smile. “That’s great.” ‘In this case, he won’t be coming back to me ever

Mindy was stunned. “Xy, about Mr. Hathaway, have you fallen in—” “What are you thinking of?” Xyla interrupted her. “I drank one whole bottle of bourbon last night and I still feel

something light and easy

of the

Xyla felt that she was still very tired,

was until a figure appeared at the door of the

she did not bother to open her eyes. A slightly chilly palm stroked her cheek, so she opened her eyes

away and looked exceptionally defensive. “What do you think you’re

hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and turned to look at her. “I didn’t do anything. I’m just here

you’re here to see if I’ve died or not, am I

against the mattress on her

know what’s the attitude that you expect to see from me?” Xyla smiled again. “It seems useless to please you as plenty of women will go the extra mile just to flatter you. Not to mention that you’ll think that I’m faking it, so what else do you expect

lay down, pulled the blanket up to cover herself, and turned away from

her pillow with his palm. “Why wouldn’t you come to me and tell me that you can’t