Chapter 118 You face is swollen.
Chapter 118 You face is swollen.
Hearing his words, I thought of the few slaps I had been slapped. Although I had not taken a look in the
mirror, I knew that my face must be red and swollen now. It must be very ugly.
Considering how pathetic I look right now, Brandon is still in front of me. I don't want him to see me like
this.
There was still a burning pain on my face. The feeling didn't disappear at all. I covered my face with my
hand, trying to get out of here immediately.
"Hollie, you are really capable now. How dare you go to the police station? I really underestimated your
courage in the past."
Brandon took out an ointment from the medicine box, put it on the cotton pad, and turned to face me.
His hand was approaching me, and I quickly dodged it. I didn't want him to touch me.
"Don't move!"
Seeing that I was continuously dodging, Brandon frowned and ordered in a cold voice.
He was born with a strong will. After hearing his words, I immediately sat still. I didn't know why I
listened to him like this. We had nothing to do with each other.
He smeared the medicine evenly on my face with a cotton stick. It was freezing cold, and the pain on
his face was reduced a little.
The strength of his hands was very light, as if he was afraid of hurting me. My heart was trembling
slightly, and I couldn't tell what it felt like. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
"I can do it myself. I don't need to bother you."
The two of us are behaving too intimately. I feel very uncomfortable when I think of how we can only be
considered strangers.
I reached out to grab the cotton stick in his hand, but he dodged it.
"Hollie, look at what you've become now that you've left me. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been
able to get out of the police station this time!"
When Brandon said this, his handsome face was obviously filled with anger.
I frowned and looked at him with some dissatisfaction. I had nothing to do with him when I entered the
police station. Why was he angry?
This man's thoughts were really hard to figure out. I couldn't figure out what he was thinking at all. I
didn't know if in his heart, the two of us had become strangers now.
"This was an accident, and Evie and I were not in the wrong in the first place. They started it first, but
they started it instead of us!"
When I thought of how Evie and I were the victims, but how could we be beaten like this, I still couldn't
reconcile myself to it.
Fortunately, the scumbag Gabriel and his new lover were also punished, which made me feel a little
better.
Thanks to Brandon's appearance today. If he hadn't appeared, I'm afraid that Evie and I wouldn't have
been able to get out. Although I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore, I still appreciate
him in my heart.
Brandon didn't say anything else. He just applied ointment on my face with a gloomy face.
He didn't speak, and I kept silent. The atmosphere between the two of us became a little awkward.
After all, there used to be such a relationship. Now that we were strangers, it was impossible for us to
feel nothing at all.
Soon, he helped me apply the ointment. Today, he seemed to have said very little, and I couldn't find a
topic for a while.
It was the first time that I had such close contact with him after they ended their relationship. I felt
uncomfortable and wanted to leave this place immediately.
"Mr. Sutton, thank you. It's getting late to help me today. I'll go first."
It was already one or two o'clock in the middle of the night. A single man and a single woman were in a
house in the middle of the night, and they had that kind of relationship before. I hated that I couldn't run
away immediately.
"Stay here tonight. I'll send you back tomorrow."
Hearing that I was leaving, he frowned and glared at me unhappily. Then he stood up and said to me
coldly.
"No... no need. I'd better go back first. I'm a little worried about Evie. I want to go back and see her."
Brandon has always been a cold and heartless person. He has been making things difficult for me in
the company for the past few days, but now he suddenly treats me so well. I have to suspect that he
has that kind of relationship again.
However, even if he really did have that kind of relationship, I would not be satisfied with him anymore.
Because we have nothing to do with each other now. I don't want to do that kind of thing with him
anymore.
"Don't let me repeat what I said a second time. My patience is limited!"
He turned around and stared at me coldly. His voice became low and deep. He was a little impatient
now.
His deep and seductive eyes stared at me, as if he would swallow me at any time. My heart was
beating uncontrollably, and I was a little flustered.
"Mr. Sutton, the two of us are just subordinates now. If you have that business to deal with, you can find
other women. I can't satisfy you now."
I tried my best to hold back my anger for this man. I stood up, looked into his eyes, and said seriously.
"In addition to this, I can't think of any other reason for him asking me to stay. In my memory, this man
will only show a rare trace of tenderness when he has that kind of relationship."
"Your face is swollen like a pig's head now. Do you think I'm interested in you?"
After hearing what I said, Brandon also realized what I meant. He looked at me with disdain and said
with disdain.
His words made me speechless, and I couldn't say a word. Indeed, I must be very ugly now.
Brandon was a man who pursued perfection in bed. If he saw my face while clapping, he would
probably be disgusting.
His words made me give up the idea in my heart, but I couldn't figure out why this man wanted me to
stay here. The relationship between us had always only existed on the bed, and now we couldn't even
maintain the relationship on the bed. It seemed that there was no need to get along with him.
"Then why do you want me to stay?"
I raised my head and looked at him in confusion.
"You're talking too much nonsense!"
Brandon looked at me impatiently. After throwing out these words, he ignored me and went straight into
the bedroom.
When I lived here before, I lived in the bedroom, and so did he. But now I can't go to the bedroom like
this anymore.
I knew that if this man didn't ask me to leave, I couldn't leave, so I could only lie on the sofa and
planned to make it up to him for a night.
In the middle of the night, I was really tired and wanted to sleep, but when I thought of Brandon here, I
didn't feel sleepy at all.
Lying on the sofa, I couldn't fall asleep. I couldn't help wondering if Brandon had slept.
I really didn't feel sleepy at all. I sat up from the sofa and looked at the time on my mobile phone. I was
looking forward to dawn as soon as possible, so that I wouldn't have to bear the pressure of being with
Brandon.