The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 840 Another Rumor 

Charles carried her upstairs, his face stern.

Returning to the bedroom, Charles did not utter a word. He simply took a bath as usual and then lay down. on the bed.

Sitting on the couch, Whitney glanced at him and hesitated for a moment before saying, “Tonight… I’ll sleep on the couch. Could you please help me get the blanket?”

Her leg was in such severe pain that she feared she might fall if she tried to fetch the blanket herself, which could potentially upset him.

Charles’ movements came to a halt. He walked straight to Whitney and picked her up, placing her on the bed.

Whitney quickly got to her feet. “I-I haven’t taken a bath.”

She had absolutely no time to change out of these dirty clothes throughout the day. They probably still recked of blood.

“What a hassle.”

Charles’ blue eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of impatience crossing his face. Once again, he stood up and carried her to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, he stayed there. Nervously gulping, Whitney stuttered, “Um… I-I can wash myself.”

“All right. Go to bed after you’ve finished washing up.”

With these cold words, Charles finally walked out of the bathroom.

Only then did Whitney dare to undress, and it was then that she noticed the wound on her leg. Although It was wrapped in gauze, traces of blood still seeped through.

Luckily, the last time she tidied up, she placed a first aid kit in the bathroom for emergencies. She never thought it would actually come in handy now.

Ouch, it really hurts.

The gauze was sticking to the wound, so the only option was to dampen it with water while gently peeling it off.

The sound of running water in the bathroom masked Whitney’s painful gasps.

She bit her lip hard, refusing to let herself make a sound.

After washing up and wrapping her wound, she lingered in the bathroom for a while, intentionally extending her time there.

time she exited

Whitney finally sauntered out of the bathroom.

she opened the door, she almost bumped into Charles’ solid chest.

Whitney was speechless.

been waiting at the door

swiftly scooped her

turned off the lights and pulled her

was time

chest, listening to the sound of his strong and

rested on her waist; they were extremely close with each other.

of breathing soon echoed from the person behind her, accompanied by a faint snoring sound. However, Whitney was not the least bit sleepy.

lot, it seemed as if nothing happened once they returned to

her his wife, did he

did not know, nor did she dare to hope for too much.

the greater the hope, the greater the

your disappointments. Forget it.

was limping, preparing to hail a cab to work. However, Charles walked

out of her room. Seeing them leaving together, she nodded approvingly. “That’s more like it. Charles, you should have been bringing Whitney to work a long time ago. Now

“Yeah.”

the two of them traveled

a bit nervous.

company saw her getting out of Charles’ car, it would be inevitable

Charles should be driving straight into the parking lot. I’ll just wait for him to go up

her heart, but Charles did not

straight to

Whitney hurriedly rolled up the car window. Lowering her head, she asked in a low voice, “We’re at the company. Why are you…”

Charles appeared nonchalant. With an air of composure, he said. “You shouldn’t move around that much. It’s closer

not refuse. With a sense of dread. she had no choice but to open the car

simply too

number. It was probably unmatched

out of the car. Fearful of being recognized, Whitney kept her head down and

to her, word of

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