Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Winnie chose to go home directly after she left the hospital.

She fixed her eyes outside the window throughout the way home, and there was no light in her eyes.

Before the door, she input the password but before she pushed the door open, the door was opened from the inside.

It was her assistant. She looked at Winnie worriedly, “Where have you been, Ms. Truman? I have been unable to contact you since last night when I saw your messages. And you were not at home. So, you …”

The assistant then suddenly noticed her swollen face and the thick bandage around her wrist, “Ms. Truman, Chassell the bastard has threatened you again, right? I will call the police!”

Winnie stopped her and squeezed these words out of her throat, “I’ve called the police. That’s okay. I will have a sleep and then it would be fine.”

“But you…”

Winnie put a faint smile on her face, “Don’t bother. You can just go home right now.”

Then she walked slowly into the bedroom and closed the door behind her before she collapsed onto the bed.

Though she had stood awake for a whole day and night and she was now literally exhausted, she could not fall asleep.

The moment she closed her eyes, she saw the picture in which Channing was taken away by the police.

It was quite stifling.

Tears began to trickle down her cheeks silently, her hands pressed on her heart heavily.

Soon, she burst out crying and she felt as if her throat were strained and herself strangled.

She just lied there as if she were dead, not knowing how long she had been there and when the night fell.

She felt as if she had been devoured by darkness.

A few hours later, she felt the door of her room was opened. And someone was calling her.

Later, silence reigned her room again. Sound of cooking and then smell of foods began to be sent over through the door.

sat up, she

against the wall, she walked out slowly towards the living

was sitting on the sofa and waved to her, “You finally wake

before she looked

was Stella who was

a bit, “Why are you

assistant found us in the studio. She said you were in

She said awkwardly, “It’s nothing. I can just have a good sleep and I will

You should take good care of yourself or your wound

eat something first and then take

table, Winnie said with her eyelashes

the table,

reach the fork and knife, but the intense pain on her wrist

bowlful of soup and placed the bowl

known what happened today from Daniel, and she

called Winnie for several times, but her phone had been turned

Winnie’s assistant came

had been lowering her head during the meal. She had difficulty in

she ate whatever they picked for

table. Sherry instantly stopped her, “I will

to sit on the sofa. Seeing the wound on her face and the corner of her

her head lowered, “The doctor said

Sherry and I will pick you up the day after tomorrow. You should take good care of

carpet, “Don’t bother. I

we will visit

for a second before she said, “Don’t you

swabs into

I that make

trouble. I was worried too. But I won’t be angry at you because you are also a victim in this

who tries to break you up,