Zach touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, "I'm afraid that you will be jealous."
Julien compressed his lips. "Don't talk nonsense. Carry her or not?"
Zach said immediately, "I will carry her!"
After Julien got out of the car, Zach bent to carry Sydney out of the car.
Julien looked at Sydney in Zach's arms and felt jealous.
But Julien had no other choice. His left arm was hurt, and he was not able to carry her!
He looked at his left arm that was hanging on his neck and could do nothing. "Make an appointment with a doctor of the orthopedics department tomorrow for me."
He wanted to know when his left arm would heal.
Zach was Julien's right hand. Hearing What Julien had said, Zach understood his meaning and said, "Got it, Mr. Flint."
Julien kept silent, closed the car door and walked forward.
Zach carried Sydney and followed Julien.
Along the way, Zach walked with difficulty.
He should always pay attention to not touch any other parts of Sydney's body.
Otherwise, Julien would be unhappy.
Several minutes later, they arrived at
Sydney’s apartment.
Julien knew her apartment's code and opened the door smoothly.
Zach carried Sydney to her bedroom.
After putting her down on the bed, he was finally relieved.
Julien sat on Sydney's bed and helped her take off her shoes as he said coldly to Zach, "You can leave now."
Zach rolled his eyes in his heart but said respectfully, "Mr. Flint, I will get out of your hair first."
'Mr. Flint drives me away after he uses me.'
'Besides, Mr. Flint's tone is unfriendly. It's obvious that he is angry with me because I carried Ms. Raines just now.'
Zach felt wronged.
'Mr. Flint is unreasonable.'
'He asked me to carry Ms. Raines, but he is angry with me for that.'
'He is indeed moody!'
Julien put Sydney's feet on the bed gently and added, "Come here to pick me up tomorrow morning."
Zach felt surprised. "Mr. Flint, you will stay here tonight?"
Julien tucked Sydney and nodded. "Is there any problem?"
Zach glanced at his watch and said, "Of course not. I will come here at 7 a m.
tomorrow."
Julien nodded. "Don't forget to bring breakfast." "Don't worry, Mr. Flint." Zach pushed his glasses up his nose and left.
After Zach left, Julien went to the restroom, got a warm towel and helped Sydney wipe her face and hands.
Only then did he go to take a shower.
After he washed up, he hugged Sydney and fell asleep.
At 7 a m. the next morning, Julien woke up in time. He kissed Sydney on her cheek, lifted the quilt, got out of the bed and walked out of the room gently.
He walked quietly. Besides the concave pillow next to Sydney and the heat in the bed where he had lain, it seemed that he had never shown up here.
When Julien opened the apartment door, Zach stood outside the door. He carried the breakfast and greeted Julien with a smile," Good morning, Mr. Flint."
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