Chapter 65 The Formidable Man
Cherise wiped the sweat from her forehead, and a frothy patch of bubble clung to her hair. “Lila assigned me to this job; the machines are broken, so I must hand wash them.”
Ian knitted his brows furiously. The sheets had always been machine-washed at the sanatorium, and hand-washing was unheard of!
This is absurd!
“I’m going to have a word with Lila about this.”
He turned around, intending to leave.
But before he could, Cherise noticed his displeasure and tried to stop him. “Ian!”
Alas, she forgot that her feet were covered in water and foam.
As soon as her delicate feet touched the ground, she slipped and lost balance…
Ian swiftly reached out to grab her.
Just as Cherise was barely an inch away from falling into his embrace, she instinctively held up her hands and stopped herself from colliding with his body.
Her actions cut lan’s heart like a blade.
But he managed a nonchalant front, embracing her body as if it were an accident.
“Hah.”
A cold, heart-piercing laughter echoed from the doorway.
Ian raised his head to see a wheelchair parked at the entrance of the laundry room.
In it sat a man with a black silk blindfold.
The man exuded a dangerous air that filled the laundry with his
presence.
lan had never seen anyone like him.
Despite being disabled, his presence commanded respect, and he emanated a formidable pressure without uttering a word
posture.
Who is this guy?
all he did was sit in the wheelchair with an elegant.
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What’s he doing here?
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