Chapter 13 Personal Caregiver

Do I regret it? That’s a question I’ve asked myself countless times back then. Yet, I never had an answer, for there is no turning back regardless of my sentiments. I took his manuscript, but he…

Thus, I lowered my eyes and forced a faint smile. “There’s nothing to regret. Few women are so lucky to never meet a scumbag in their lives.”

At that, Dominic arched a brow. “Am I included in the list scumbags in your life?”

I was taken aback for a moment, having never expected him to toss me such an incendiary question. Pursing my lips, I chuckled. “Take a guess.”

“Well, you take a guess on whether I’ll do so.”

After saying that, Dominic shifted the wheel of his wheelchair. Seeing that, Calvin promptly stepped forward and wheeled him. Meanwhile, I rolled my eyes in exasperation and trailed behind them.

I was going to bid Dominic farewell after exiting the hospital, but Calvin blocked my path. I had seen him send Julius flying with a single move, so I cowardly shouted at Dominic.

What else do you

Calvin wouldn’t block my path without Dominic’s instructions, so I naturally had to confront the

was already seated in the car. Winding down the car window, he blasely cast a

a moment, I was

you think a cripple

mention that? He must have come to the hospital

you a lift, and also… let’s

decline

opening the car door, I slipped in. After I had gotten into

the window and maintain a distance from Dominic. Regardless of my circumstances with Julius right then, I was a married woman before the divorce, so I didn’t want

is still valid. Have you

face instantly flushing bright red. What kind of rotten proposal was that? He has an interest in my body and is waiting for me in bed? Would I possibly consider that for real? Besides, Calvin is here, yet he’s not at all

dreams! I’ll never agree to that!” I rebuffed without turning

that your husband currently has dirt on you. Say, if he tracks

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