Belinda looked at all this quietly while pressing her feet. Mark walked to her side indifferently and looked at her injured feet with his feminine eyes.
"Are you okay? Are you all right? " His voice was gentle with concern. It was like a warm stream flowing over Belinda's desperate and desolate heart.
"I'm fine. My feet are injured and I can't move!" Belinda took a deep breath. The pain on her feet made her grit her teeth and gasp.
"I'll take you to the hospital." Mark frowned and said indifferently. Then he picked her up and walked towards the car on the roadside.
In the dark night, Belinda was held in his arms and felt a little guilty. "How... How do you know I am here?"
In the dead of night, the two people's breaths could be heard clearly. Belinda couldn't help but find a topic to distract her attention from the pain on her feet.
"It's so late. You haven't gone back yet, and you don't even know where you are. There is only one possibility that you have been deceived! And the location you sent me is so far away from the villa. "
Mark said in a calm voice. Even he himself didn't know why he was so anxious when he speculated that Belinda was in danger. He even drove to look for her, leaving the accompanying client behind.
Under the dim light, his face was overcast. He frowned slightly, with a bit of confusion about himself.
He didn't dare to think about what he was thinking to be in such a panic...
Belinda listened to him quietly and lowered her head deeply. "Thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have been in danger."
Belinda said in a low voice full of gratitude.
She felt guilty. If she hadn't been so unwatchful and wanted to go out to work, such a thing wouldn't have happened tonight.
But there was no regret medicine in the world for her to take. Belinda smiled bitterly.
"Do you know who sent him here?" Mark asked in a soft voice, full of curiosity. He didn't expect that he was not the only one who hated Arvin to the core, and that someone even intended to attack his wife.
"I don't know. Their target is not me, but the baby in my belly." Belinda said with a lingering fear. She turned to look at Mark with a little confusion in her clear eyes.
"What's wrong?" Noticing her surprised look, Mark turned around and asked in a low voice.
"Nothing. I just don't understand..." Belinda suddenly felt confused. Since he also wanted to know who was behind this, why did he let go of the man who attacked her just now?
"It's a dead end. If I don't let him go, I can't take you away. On my way here, I found many unknown cars coming in this direction. If the other party comes to rescue, you and I can't leave safely..."
Mark said indifferently, with a touch of coldness in his eyes. He came here just to ensure her safety. That's all.
As for the person behind her, it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care at all.
"Thank you." Belinda understood and said shyly.
"You're welcome. This is what I should do. But have you ever thought about who on earth would want to frame your baby? "
Mark's voice was soft and casual, but Belinda was lost in thought.
Who could it be? Lily? Amanda? Or someone else she didn't know? Belinda couldn't figure it out for a moment.
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