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,

leaning against the wall, she

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

before she looked at the

was Stella who was

was stunned a bit,

the kitchen, “Your assistant found us in the studio. She said you were in bad condition and she was quite worried

of embarrassment climbed on Winnie’s face. She said awkwardly, “It’s nothing. I can just have a good sleep and I will

the temperature of you. You've got a fever. You should

said, “You should eat something first and then take some

the foods on the table, Winnie said with her eyelashes quivering,

and helped her to sit before the table, “Let’s get started. I also feel hungry

knife, but the intense pain on her

Stella scooped a bowlful of soup and placed the bowl

today from Daniel, and she

her phone

when Winnie’s assistant came

meal. She had difficulty

ate

to clean the table. Sherry instantly

the sofa. Seeing the wound on her face and the corner of her mouth,

her head lowered, “The doctor

should take good care of yourself at home and keep your wound dry.

carpet, “Don’t bother. I will have myself accompanied by

we will visit

lips a bit and halted for a second before she said, “Don’t you hate

swabs into the dustbin, “Why

was I that

you don’t have to mind what others think about your relationship. Channing was indeed in trouble. I was worried too. But I won’t be angry

vicious sister who tries to break you up, I can meet your requirement.