Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 1626

Chapter 1626

Dior’s gaze turned steely as she looked at Harry, asking, "What medicine do you want?"

Harry turned to look at her, only noticing then how pale she had gotten. He wondered if her stomach was indeed hurting. "Why did you come down?" he asked.

"Silly question." Dior scoffed. "You left all of a sudden, so of course I had to chase after you."

Harry's eyes darkened as he looked at her.

Noticing how silent he was, Dior repeated, "What medicine do you want?" "PHKL."

Dior frowned. This medicine was expensive, and only special people could get their hands on it.

Even his father might not get his hands on it.

Still, how could she disappoint her crush?

Dior wound her arms around Harry's and said, "No hurry. I'll make a phone call to ask about it."

Harry was going to ask his staff to get it, wanting to turn Dior’s offer down, but she had walked him to a stool.

After taking a few steps, he realized that she was limping.

He frowned and asked, "What happened to your legs?'

Dior looked at him sadly. "I was worried about you going on a date and I couldn't wait for a lift, so I ran down the stairs, twisting my ankle in the process. It really does hurt."

She looked at him innocently.

Surely he would pity her after telling her story, no?

Furthermore, she was hurt because of him. He would want to stay back and take care of her. That meant he would not be able to go on a date, would he?

At that moment, Dior, despite being in agony, felt blessed that she was hurt.

Harry looked at her swollen ankle and paused, feeling his emotions surging in his chest.

Did she care about him that much?

Instantly, his eyes dulled coldly. "Be careful next time."

Dior blinked and looked at Harry with disbelief.