Chapter 78 The Waist Was Injured
Chapter 78 The Waist Was Injured
At the sight of this, a sad look appeared on Viola's face. She had never expected that she would be
carried out of the guest room by a man in a princess's arms.
"What are you doing?" Maynard walked in with his long, straight leg, ignoring the scene in front of him.
Viola felt like weeping but had no tears. "Mr. Chu, I can explain." He glanced at her with affection in his
eyes. "Of course we are going to clarify it."
Viola suddenly shivered.
Maynard didn't get angry but smiled. "Can you put my employees down first?"
"No way." He lowered his head and whispered to her, "I've spoken so ambiguously, but your boss didn't
take it the wrong way."
"Put me down first," said Viola, gritting her teeth
He felt hurt on his face and said, "I have to hug you even though you are shameless. Why do you turn
against me now?"
Under her instinct, Viola took a look at the direction of Maynard. She opened her mouth to explain, but
she felt that it had nothing to do with him. After hesitating for a while, she gritted her teeth and gave up.
"Viola, come down here." Maynard's eyes were bright and dark. He crossed his hands over his chest.
Although he could tell whether he was happy or angry, his body gave off an icy aura. "How deep is your
bottom?" he asked
Upon hearing his words, Viola felt like she was about to spit out blood. She stretched out her hand and
said, "Mr. Chu, please listen to my explanation."
Chol held her even tighter, looking as if he was about to object to Maynard. A bright smile lit up in
Chol's peach blossom eyes, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye seemed to glow.
Maynard walked to him and stretched out his hand to hold his arm. "Let her go. Don't let me repeat it,"
he said in an icy voice
It seemed that there were two mountains in front of her, which made her hard to breathe. Their
pressure was so strong that she almost couldn't stand it.
Viola could not stand it anymore. She raised her head and hit Chol's chin heavily. As a result, Chol put
her down due to pain.
As soon as her feet touched the ground, she hurriedly escaped from his hands and pushed him away.
Chol was distracted by the pain from his chin, so he couldn't stand firm and fell backward.
When Viola saw this, it was too late to grab his hands.
She suddenly covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to look straight into his eyes.
"Ouch!" Chol's back fell down to a flowerpot beside the door. The sharp pain made him gasp.
Hearing the sound, Viola felt pain for him. When she opened her eyes, she reached out her hand to
hold him and asked, "Are you okay?" However, when she noticed the gloomy gazing from Maynard,
she withdrew her hand in embarrassment.
"Mr. Jin, you were bad luck today." Said Maynard, walking up to him and looking down at him.
Chol was so angry that he could not say a word.
"Send him to the hospital." Maynard cast a sideways glance at him and quickly withdrew his sight as if
he had seen something annoying. Then he patted the dust off his clothes, which didn't exist at all.
Viola nodded her head several times and saw him off with a fawning smile.
After making sure that he had left, she walked to him and supported him up with all her strength. "Hold
on, Chol. I'll take you to the hospital now."
His charming face turned pale at the moment, and his forehead was covered with thick beads of sweat,
which looked like he had been seriously injured.
"Damn you!" Putting his hand over his waist, and gritting his teeth, he said, "Miss. Qi, do you want
others to suspect that my waist doesn't recover because of some indescribable reasons?"
The corners of Viola's eyes twitched violently. She didn't know what to do at that moment. "You can't go
to the hospital. Then you tell me what should I do?"
When he cautiously took a step forward, he still hurt his waist, which made him sweat. He gritted his
teeth and continued, "Send me back to my apartment."
Viola did as instructed, and took a cab with him to the apartment.
She helped him to sit on the bed, and took out two tissues to wipe his sweat. She comforted him in a
gentle voice, "You should have a good rest these days. You'll be fine in a few days."
He just sneered, took out his phone and dialed 110. On seeing this, she quickly grabbed the phone.
"Give it to me!" He reached out his hand to grab it.
With one hand holding the phone in her hand, Viola stepped back and complained, "Mr. Jin, I sent you
back out of kindness, but you actually hurt me in this way of removing the vigilance." As soon as he
touched her waist, the pain made him change his expression. He didn't care about what she said. "If
my memory serves me right, I became like this because of you."
She didn't know what to say at the moment.
She nodded her head, pressed her lips and smiled, "I admit it was my fault. I'm trying to make it up?
Can you reconcile with me? "
She folded her hands and made a gesture of "please" and winked her eyes to act cute.
"Dream on!" He snorted with disdain and refused him directly.
A little disappointed.
"Rat-a-tat!" At this moment, someone knocked on the door.
"Who is that? I'll open the door. " Glancing at the door, she was about to walk over.
"Stop!" He just couldn't let this happen.
"Why?" asked a young lady in confusion
"Once we meet, they spread the news that my waist is injured to the media. There must be a scandal Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!
again." He stared at her with his eyes wide open, fearing that she would play a trick and open the
door.