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Julian didn’t even give her any time to think, he went up to her to help her up after the phone call and said, “Let’s go home.”

Sadie tried to push him away. She had a bleak expression on her face as she said, “Please watch where you are touching, don’t take advantage of me.”

“Watch where I’m touching you say?” There was a concealed look of amusement in Julian’s eyes, he darkened his expression and said intimidatingly, “Are you coming or not?”

Sadie felt frightened seeing his angry face, her nerves were set on edge and she felt a shiver down her spine.

How could she forget that Julian’s nickname in the business world was the lord of death? Nothing benefits her to go head-to-head with him.

She paused briefly and decided to keep her temper in check. She tried to be obedient and she grabbed his arm to sit up.

Libby had no proof of what she said, and it was the solid truth and fact that Dean Esme was always nice to her.

Even if…even if she were nice to Sadie just for the money, she would still be grateful to her.

Julian bend over and pressed his forehead against hers to check her temperature. He then carried her princess-style after confirming that her fever had gone down.

“What are you doing…” Sadie squealed with her heart in her throat.

“Carrying you.” Julian looked down and saw that Sadie’s face had turned bright red. There was a hint of delight in his eyes, “I told you already, practice makes perfect.”

She actually blushed, would she actually kill him out of embarrassment if she knew what they were going to do tonight?

Julian got out of the car first when they arrived at ZSB Garden. He waited for her to get out of the car herself, he then held her hand and walked into the living room together with her unhurriedly.

The living room looked different than in the morning, it became an actual living space again. The decorations were all packed away.

Sadie was feeling dizzy as she walked up the stairs with Julian. Someone brought clothes to the room and Sadie realized that the clothes were all for her.

and remembered that someone changed her clothes for her in the hospital earlier today.

now on,” answered Julian as if it was the most natural thing to say. He turned his head and ordered the servants to put the clothes into

who changed her clothes, but she stopped herself from asking because she was worried that he was the one that changed her clothes. She then fell into a

her head was throbbing. She flipped open a book that was lying around the area and she started to

took some flu pills after leaving the hospital, the doziness

shoulder suddenly sank, she could smell the clean scent coming from Julian. She quickly woke up and said, “Mr.

collarbone. He pressed down slightly with his rough fingers and slowly

breath, sweat started to form on her

eyes was so savage that she thought he might suddenly strangle her to death

parlour again, we’ll cover this up,” said Julian emotionlessly as he pressed his lips together. “Other than that, you don’t have other moles

was home, he would go get her from kindergarten. He never asked someone else to look after her for him, he was also the one to bring

opened after hearing what he said, she looked shocked,

was indeed the one that changed her clothes,

her and his face was now very close to hers. His deep dark eyes were beaming, “I was checking if you had any

away and quickly scooted to the other side. Her face was as red as a tomato,

bastard! Taking advantage of her

he smiled maliciously, he then stood up and pulled out a drawer. He took out the document that

swiftly the moment she lowered her head. He raised his brow and said, “I forgot,

but she held it in. She wouldn’t have signed it if only she

sharp pain in her heart thinking about Otto,

for as long as she lived. But now,

to have dinner.” Julian threw the document on the table, he smiled plainly and walked away. He opened the

didn’t really want to stand up.

bastard, pervert… She mumbled as she walked down the stair. Suddenly, she could smell the

morning and had several bags

her head still hurt.

held the fork and knife up elegantly.