Chapter 67 The Overwhelming Kiss
Bentley Shawn pressed her, looked down at her and her tears quietly.
Caroline Jameson closed her eyes.
Time went by bit by bit.
Finally, her eyebrows eased.
Bentley Shawn took a look at the liquid medicine bag, which was almost out.
After a while, he pulled out the needle for her skillfully.
His grandfather asked him to learn martial arts when he was a child, and he had to fight in actual combats. Such things like pulling out a needle when got injured is somewhat childish.
"Get up." After pulling out the needle, Bentley Shawn said to Caroline Jameson indifferently, "How long do you want to stay here? Go back to where you belong. "
He kicked her out.
Hanging her head, Caroline Jameson sat up silently, propped up on the bed, and got to the ground.
"Shoes." He threw over a pair of slippers of obviously large size, which was his apparently.
Caroline Jameson glanced at her feet: "Where are my shoes?"
Bentley Shawn held his arms and looked at Caroline Jameson with a sneer: "Didn't I say that? You insisted on working in spite of your physical condition and passed out at Marissa Smith's place.
The company had to call a doctor for you to give you infusion."
"Then my shoes......" Caroline Jameson doesn't understand. Does this have anything to do with her missing shoes?
"Ah ~ didn't I say that? You fell in a faint at Marissa Smith's place. Do you think that I have carried you to my bedroom and called an outpatient service, don't you? "
"Was it Marissa?"
"Ha, it was Marissa Smith's stupid kindness. She called a doctor to make a house call, so your shoes might be left at her place because you were given infusion here.
But after all, Marissa Smith's place is the general manager's office of the Royal Club. If you, a little employee, were lying and given infusion there, the image of the Royal Club would be tarnished.
My place was the only and the most suitable place for you."
The words Bentley Shawn said today are more than those he said in the past week. He didn't even notice it himself.
"Do you think I am happy to take you in?"
Caroline Jameson hung her head and said nothing. Of course, she knows very well how much the man in front of her hates and annoys her.
She knows too well how much he hates her.
"Thank you, Mr. Shawn. And, I'm sorry."
"Thank you. I'm sorry. " Would she never say anything else to him except these two words?
I'm afraid if I were Deloris Sawyer or Antonio Tucker, she would be passionate?
It's still okay if Bentley Shawn didn't think so. But his uncontrollable rage that just subsided suddenly revived again when he thought so!
All of a sudden, the man stretched out his long arm and took her to his arms. The palm hugging her slender waist fell suddenly before Caroline Jameson's reaction. At the next second, Caroline Jameson was pale, and she could clearly feel that the temperature of Bentley Shawn's hot palm was on her left waist!
Bentley Shawn! How dare you!
"Tell me, how did Antonio Tucker know that you lost a kidney here?"
Caroline Jameson was taken aback!
She was dazed and lost her mind with Bentley Shawn's words hovering in her mind.
Bentley Shawn saw this clearly, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but he was unaware of it.
"Let me tell you!"
Caroline Jameson composed herself and thought how did he-Bentley Shawn know that Antonio Tucker knew her secret?
He investigated her? This idea flashed in her mind. Caroline Jameson got angry for no reason!
Why! Why! ! !
Why could he do whatever he wants to her! ! !
Even if she was an offender under labour reform, and even if she has been in prison!
"Don't tell me?" The flames of fury in Bentley Shawn's heart burns even more fiercely.
Squinting, did she and Antonio Tucker really have an affair?
"Has he seen you naked?"
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