Chapter 159 How Would I Be Willing To?

Margaret’s face turned pale in an instant, and her lips trembled slightly as if she was about to cry.

Christopher’s actions just then had obviously scared her.

Margaret was Waylon’s youngest daughter. She had been doted on by the Ziegler family ever since she was a child. Her elders spoiled her, and her brothers and sisters succumbed to her. As a result, she had a rambunctious and domineering personality Even Harry had never treated her that way before.

Margaret’s chest heaved violently, but looking at Christopher’s cold face, even though she was full of anger. she didn’t dare to vent her anger in front of him.

She was certain that if she said one more word, another glass on the bedside cabinet would definitely hit her in the face

Margaret was absolutely terrified when she thought about that scene

Margaret took a deep breath and calmed down. Her eyes were drawn to Yuliana, who was next to Christopher. She felt particularly irritated when she looked at Christopher’s hand, which was still on Yuliana’s waist Her eyes couldn’t stop welling up with tears as if there was a thin layer of mist covering them She sniffed and looked at Yuliana with hatred.

She used to dislike Yuliana’s pretentiousness, but she despised it right then.

She had liked Christopher for a long time and had finally found an opportunity to approach him. She didn’t expect Yuliana to intervene and meddle in her affairs, which enraged her.

Margaret glared at Yuliana with resentment and stormed out of the ward, tears streaming down her cheeks. There was a sudden silence in the ward.

Yuliana glanced at Christopher, who still had a cold expression on his face. She was also scared. The way he had smashed the glass just then was terrifying.

She had no idea why Christopher had become so enraged.

“Why are you so angry?” she asked in a low voice.

Christopher was taken aback when he heard that, and his face immediately softened, but his voice remained a little cold. “Did I scare you?”

Yuliana hummed softly and touched the hand that was holding on to her waist. “Let go of me.”

looked at her, paused for a moment, and then

made her way to the door.

“Where are

at the shattered glass on

size, and they could easily be hurt if they didn’t

and watched her walk out

screen. He paused for a moment before turning on the screen, which

near lunchtime, and no one

waited for two minutes before she saw

had returned to normal

clean up the glass shards from the ground. She then

left, Christopher kept glancing at Yuliana secretly as if he had something to

he would immediately avert his

ignored him and went straight to

clothes from the night before

for underwear. Ordinary fabrics were all washed in the washing machine, and those that could not be washed in the washing machine

to wash

never even washed Harry’s

separately from him. Sofia took care of

which would breed bacteria easily if left unwashed. She had previously asked the nurse for a piece of soap because she wanted to wash it. Christopher heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He

recognized it at a glance. Yuliana was washing the underwear he had

for a while before he opened it

she heard the faint noise. She looked Christopher in the eyes and then averted her gaze “Wait

thought Christopher was going to use

his arms around her waist, and placed his thin lips

were slightly peeled, which caused her skin to itch slightly when he kissed it. Yuliana

patted his hands around her

her back, and their bodies became increasingly

in her ear with a

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