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.

that by the time she exited the bathroom,

finally

she opened the door, she almost

Whitney was speechless.

he… been waiting at the door

speak, the man swiftly scooped

bed, he turned off the lights and pulled her back into his arms.

time for bed.

was pressed tightly against his chest, listening to the sound of his strong and powerful heartbeat.

on her waist; they were extremely close with

breathing soon echoed from the person behind her, accompanied by a faint snoring sound. However,

an unpleasant encounter in the parking lot, it seemed as if nothing

his wife, did

know, nor did she dare to hope for

the hope, the greater

expectations, and you’ll reduce your disappointments. Forget it. Don’t

preparing to hail a cab to work.

approvingly. “That’s more like it. Charles, you should have

“Yeah.”

to the company, the

felt a

of Charles’ car, it would be inevitable that more gossip

lot. I’ll just wait for him to go up first, then I’ll go.

planned everything in her heart, but Charles did not give her the chance at

drove his luxury car straight to the

Lowering her head, she asked

shouldn’t move around that much. It’s closer to reach the office from

Whitney dared not refuse. With a sense of dread. she had no

was simply too

dark-gray Rolls-Royce with a unique plate number. It was

the door were all taken aback as they saw Whitney step out of the car. Fearful of being recognized, Whitney kept her head down and hurriedly

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