Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 873: You Don't Hate Me?

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.

she sat up, she felt herself

leaning against the wall, she walked out slowly towards the living

the sofa and waved

greeted her before she looked at the

who

bit,

of fish soup in hand, Stella headed out of the kitchen, “Your assistant found us in the studio. She said you were in bad condition and she

climbed on Winnie’s face. She said awkwardly, “It’s nothing.

you. You've got a fever. You

something first and then

the table, Winnie said with her

table, “Let’s get started. I also feel hungry before

but the intense pain on

scooped a bowlful of soup and placed the bowl before her. Then

from Daniel,

her phone had been

when Winnie’s assistant

her head during the meal. She had difficulty in picking the food so Stella and Sherry just kept

remained silent and she ate

up and tried to clean the table. Sherry instantly

the corner

her head lowered, “The doctor said I should go there every second

the day after tomorrow. You should take good

carpet, “Don’t bother. I will

right. Then we

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

swabs into

I that

in trouble. I was worried too. But I won’t be angry at you because

her, “But if you want me to play the role of a vicious sister who tries to break you up, I can meet your requirement. I’ve become interested in acting these

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