Chapter 1039 What’s That Medicine? Show Me
Davian listened to his subordinate’s report and hurriedly got up to put on his clothes. Felicity glumly stared at him, “What happened?”
Davian ignored her, as if he did not hear her question. In a flash, he got dressed. He picked up his phone and dashed toward the door before remembering Felicity’s presence.
He promptly said to Felicity with regret, “S… something happened at the company. I’m going over to handle it.’
Felicity’s face fell, and she pulled over the blanket to cover herself and huffed coldly,” Go then. Go, and don’t come back!”
“Okay, then you should get some rest,” Davian finished speaking, and closed the door, foolishly presuming that he was being considerate and gentlemanly toward her.
Watching the closed door, Felicity furiously threw a cup at it.
“Davian, you prick. Don’t you even dream of ever touching me again in the future!”
Kisa woke up at midnight and felt very thirsty. The man next to her was sleeping soundly. Kisa moved away his hand from her waist, and then got up to put on a nightgown before walking out of the room. She was unfamiliar with Gilbert’s private residence, but fortunately, the structure of the rooms was similar to that of the Kooper family home.
Kisa came downstairs and just poured a glass of water before she suddenly thought of something. She hurriedly walked to the door to look for her bags. Gilbert had been so impatient earlier. Right after entering through the door, he had started to…
Her bag was left at the foot of the wall by the door. She walked over and opened her bag. Inside was a bottle of contraceptive pills that Kisa had bought in secret.
She knew she could not count on Gilbert taking any precautionary measures, so she could only do it herself. She went back to the sofa and swallowed the pills along with some water. Gilbert’s low, hoarse voice suddenly came from the corridor.
Kisa subconsciously hid the pill away and replied to him, “It’s nothing, just vitamins.”
Gilbert harshly furrowed his eyebrows. His sharp gaze tightly locked onto the tiny bottle gripped tightly in her hands. Kisa shrank further back into her chair and could not help but hide her hands behind her back.
It wasn’t that she was afraid of him. It was just that, at that moment, she did not
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