Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

Chapter 219 Matthew Got Injured

Matthew was undoubtedly good-looking, but in the dim light, his handsome face looked somewhat

terrifying.

At least, his murderous eyes terrified the gangster.

"D*mn it!" The gangster cursed. He shouldn't have started the fight if he had known Matthew was so

skilled.

Matthew was unarmed, but he had defeated the gangster who had a knife. However, Matthew also got

his hand injured when he fought with the gangster.

His hand was bleeding.

The gangster had passed out. Matthew kicked him away and looked at the bar behind him. Forget it.

Maybe Charles was playing with women now. He didn't want to disturb Charles.

"Curtis, come to take me back," Matthew finally called Curtis and told him the address. About ten

minutes later, Curtis came here quickly. When he came, Matthew was leaning against the wall and

seemed a little tired, while a man was lying on the ground. Curtis looked closely and found that it was a

man.

"Mr. Grant, what happened?"

Curtis hurried to ask, but Matthew just kept his head down and waved his hand. Curtis finally saw the

wound on Matthew's hand. He was shocked but didn't dare to ask when he saw Matthew's cold eyes.

Matthew said, "Take him back and let him speak."

"Yes, sir."

Curtis asked the bodyguard to take the gangster away, and Curtis drove Matthew back in person. On

the way back, he smelled the alcohol from Matthew, so he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Grant, were you

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"Of course."

Did he look like going there for a fight?

After Matthew said that, he leaned against the back and closed his eyes for rest. He, who was always

calm and omnipotent, looked a little tired. Curtis didn't ask any more questions and sent Matthew back

quietly.

When Matthew went back, the lights were all off.

The wound on his hand had been simply bandaged and scabs had already formed. He went upstairs in

the darkness. Under the moonlight, he saw Blanca curling up on the bed. It seemed that this little

woman didn't feel safe when she was staying here alone.

What an ungrateful girl.

Matthew complained. He was tired, so he went to take a shower and went to bed directly.

"Um..."

Blanca, who was sleeping, felt that someone had got on the bed. She muttered discontentedly and

then fell asleep again. In her dream, her grandma was smiling at her and touching her face gently.

"Blanca, I'll send you to a school when you grow up."

"I won't go to school. I want to be with you all the time," The little girl pouted. She was wearing shabby

clothes that her neighbors had abandoned, and the sleeves looked a little long for her.

Hearing this, her grandma frowned and said, "You must be educated in the school. I will be angry if you

don't go to school."

"Grandma, please don't be angry. Blanca is a good girl. I will study hard and earn a lot of money. Then I

will buy a big house for you so that you don't have to work so hard." Blanca held her grandma's neck

and kissed her cheek.

Then everything changed. She just came back from work and saw a group of people surrounding her

house. They were shouting and discussing. She was shocked and quickly threw away the things in her

hands and ran over. She saw her grandma fainted at the door. Blanca grabbed her hand and shouted

in panic, "Hurry up! Please call an ambulance! Grandma... Hold on..."

Blanca cried in her dream. She felt so sad that she even couldn't breathe. She suddenly woke up from

the dream. When Blanca opened her eyes, she saw Matthew sleeping next to her. He didn't seem to be

sleeping well, because he was frowning slightly.