Chapter 633: I’d Rather You Write on My Body

Chloe Reed’s red lips tightened, and she gave her fingers a slight wiggle.

Only then did Walker Grant release her hand.

She wrote on his palm: "Don’t you yell at Daniel. I’m the one who told him to do it. He’s my bodyguard, so of course he does what I say. If you yell at him again, I’m leaving."

The last stroke had barely been traced when Walker Grant gripped her hand again.

His voice was tinged with a hint of resignation. "Alright, I’ll listen to you."

Then, he turned to Daniel, his tone turning cold. "You’re her bodyguard. Your job is to protect her. If anything like this happens again, her safety is your number one priority!"

"Yeah, okay, okay, I get it." Daniel nodded repeatedly. "You have no idea, I actually regret it too. Ugh... Why did I listen to her? I’m just a softie. I can’t stand to see her upset."

Walker Grant’s tone was icy. "Is there anything else?"

Daniel froze for a second, then said, "Nope, nothing."

But he didn’t get up.

Walker Grant’s expression darkened.

’Strange.’

hospital bed in a patient gown, and his

felt the chill in the air and instinctively stood up.

’Tsk...’

he think I’m in

what a scheming

perfect excuse to keep

a contemptuous look and said, "Alright then, Chloe, I’ll head out. Just text me if you need anything, and I’ll be

Reed nodded at

opened and closed, and silence fell

pulled her hand away and started

asked, "Chloe,

didn’t write anything

His world was a sea of black, and he desperately wanted to know what Chloe

too

patient. The room fell quiet, so quiet

a

Grant listened intently, but he

a while, a robotic, electronic female voice suddenly

"Walker Grant."

"Hmm?"

head slightly toward her

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