Theodore glanced at the woman’s exposed skin, his eyes as clear and innocent as a gentleman’s eyes could be. However, his slightly hoarse voice betrayed him. His mind. was already in the gutter.

Ariana didn’t notice this.

She was so mad and ashamed that her cheeks were burning up. She faltered, “It… It’s not what you think. I just wanted to check your leg. Your doctor said that if you receive physiotherapy regularly, you have a greater chance of walking soon. But I haven’t seen you receiving any physiotherapy since you regained consciousness.”

Theodore fell silent. He stared at Ariana with inquiring eyes for a few seconds. “Why do you care? Do you feel ashamed because you are married to a paralyzed man?”

Ariana frowned. “Don’t put words in my mouth, Theodore. That wasn’t what I meant. I just think that if you want to get better, you have to follow the doctor’s advice.”

“You are right.” Theodore looked away and changed the topic. “If you don’t want to talk to me about your work, you can write it down.” “What do you mean?” Ariana’s heart sank as a dreadful thought occurred to her. “Write a daily report of your work. I need to see it before midnight,” Theodore said lightly.

of anger. “You have got to be

an order!” Theodore spat, his face turning cold just as she was about to refuse. There was an air of determination about him that seemed to

hastily. It was almost

Ariana was stunned.

this man see her as one of his subordinates? Why did she

no biggie

paper from the table and wrote down only two lines of words quickly. She then rushed to

answered after she knocked on the

recalled what happened in the study a few days ago, she froze. She couldn’t go in without his consent. Her ferocious lion of a husband

about in front of the door when Judy passed by. She was stunned to see her standing there in a bathrobe. “Ma’am, do you want to see Mr. Anderson? Just

doorknob. Truthfully, the door

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