Chapter 1626

Dior’s gaze turned steely as she looked at Harry, asking, "What medicine do you want?"

Harry turned to look at her, only noticing then how pale she had gotten. He wondered if her stomach was indeed hurting. "Why did you come down?" he asked.

"Silly question." Dior scoffed. "You left all of a sudden, so of course I had to chase after you."

Harry's eyes darkened as he looked at her.

Noticing how silent he was, Dior repeated, "What medicine do you want?" "PHKL."

Dior frowned. This medicine was expensive, and only special people could get their hands on it.

Even his father might not get his hands on it.

Still, how could she disappoint her crush?

Dior wound her arms around Harry's and said, "No hurry. I'll make a phone call to ask about it."

Harry was going to ask his staff to get it, wanting to turn Dior’s offer down, but she had walked him to a stool.

After taking a few steps, he realized that she was limping.

"What

worried about you going on a date and I couldn't wait for a lift, so I ran down the stairs,

at

he would pity her after

hurt because of him. He would want to stay back and take care of her. That meant he

despite being in agony, felt

and paused, feeling

care about

dulled coldly. "Be careful next

looked

heart made of

How heartless!

at her lips, but knowing

improvement for

could she expect him to care for

as

"No," said Dior. "Deal

she would win his heart. One day, this cold-hearted man would be all over

barely fazed by the pain that gnawed on

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