Chapter 19 Battling It Out

Excuse me, but do I look as though I’m the kind of person who’d pamper someone else? At that, I slammed the glass of water onto the table with a thud. “You can either drink it or leave it! It’s your legs that are immobile. Are your hands crippled as well?”

After saying that, regret swamped me for having mentioned his legs. Fortunately, Dominic didn’t seem bothered. The corners of his lips lifted casually. “It looks like I’ve still got to elaborate on the meaning of a caregiver and a creditor.”

“Here! Drink!”

When his words fell, I picked up the glass of water while gritting my teeth and placed it beside his lips.

Arching a brow, he lowered his head and took a few gulps of water. “Although your attitude isn’t great, it’s passable since I’m not such a particular person anyway.”

 

Argh! Can I smash the glass against his irritable face?

“Oh, and don’t think about splashing me with the water. Otherwise, don’t blame me if you’ve got to bathe me.”

 

Someone just shoot me now…

“By the way, when are you planning to go back and pack your things?”

asking me questions. I initially wanted to

pursed my lips and answered impatiently, “I

have a change of clothes tonight.” After saying that, he contemplated for a moment

hell? Dream

Then, I flashed him a wicked smile. “Have you ever played

taken aback for a moment.

he had gathered his wits, I turned the wheelchair

about to hit the wall, Dominic finally shouted, “You’re f*cking

the coffee table at the side. I was initially planning to bring it to a screeching halt

a

what I intended

expression, I could tell that

your intellect is lacking, and you really can’t grasp

fear struck me, and my knees shook. But out of worry for Dominic, I still mustered the courage

mansion than my cell phone started ringing. When I saw that it was a call from my mother, I promptly

on the other end of the phone, the racket sounding as

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