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

the bed and made her

asked, “Where are you going?”

halt and glanced at the man on the bed. Then, she looked down at the shattered glass on the

in size, and they could easily be hurt if they

watched her walk out

Yuliana’s phone once more. His face was reflected in the black screen. He paused for a moment

no one

before

to

cleaning lady to clean up the glass shards from the ground. She then hurriedly left with her belongings after giving Christopher a routine

as the nurse left, Christopher kept glancing at Yuliana secretly as

him, he would immediately avert his

few more times, Yuliana ignored him and went straight to the

clothes from the night before remained

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

never tried to wash a man’s clothes before.

never even washed Harry’s

not that she didn’t want to. However, after marrying Harry, she had always slept separately from him. Sofia took care of Harry’s clothes at home, so Yuliana didn’t need to wash

it was his underwear, 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 lifted the quilt and got

was washing the

a while

Christopher in the

was going to use the

around her waist, and placed his thin lips on the back

were slightly peeled, which caused her skin to itch slightly when he

and gave him an annoyed look. She patted his hands

back, and their bodies became increasingly

ear with

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