Chapter 19 I Feel So Warm...
Chapter 19 I Feel So Warm...
Chapter 19 I Feel So Warm...
His car had broken down while he was on a drive, so he asked Larry to send it to a nearby shop for
repairs. Meanwhile, he came to the Emperor Hotel for a short rest but he didn't expect to meet
Margaret there.
"Not yet, Master Charleston," Larry replied.
"Get me a car in five minutes, any car would do," Charleston urged.
...
They exited the Emperor Hotel.
A red Benjamin car was parked at the entrance.
Charleston sat in the back seat with Margaret in his arms.
This surprised Larry a little, but he soon came to his senses and said, "Master Charleston, your car is
still being repaired, and this was the only car available for purchase for now."
"Alright, head to the hospital now," Charleston said.
Without further delay, Larry started his car and began their journey to the hospital.
"Oh, I feel so warm..." Margaret felt very uncomfortable, as if there were ants biting her from head to Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
toe.
"Good girl, we are already on the way to the hospital," Charleston comforted her gently.
Larry could not help but doubt whether his master had been swapped for another person. He had never
seen Charleston so gentle before.
Meanwhile, on the fifth floor of the Emperor Hotel.
Stephanie stood by the window, her eyes full of disdain and displeasure.
She thought Margaret had hooked up with some kind of extraordinary man, but it turned out to be
someone with such an inferior car.
In the car, Margaret still felt extremely warm. As she struggled in her seat, she unintentionally touched
something as cold as ice. As it felt so good to the touch, she couldn't help but inch closer to it. She
even began rubbing herself on what she thought to be a large chunk of ice.
Charleston looked at Margaret rubbing herself against his arms, his gaze full of blazing desire.
He leaned towards Margaret's ear and asked, "Does this feel nice?"
"Yes, it feels very nice," Margaret replied in a delicate voice.
The chunk of ice made her feel much better. It felt so good to her that she couldn't help herself from
rubbing against it once more.
Charleston felt funny. He pinched Margaret's earlobe and said, "I'll make you feel even better in the
future."
In the hospital.
First Hospital in Asshington belonged to the Limbaugh family.
Ten minutes later, Margaret was already lying on the hospital bed with a drip, looking much better.
"Master Charleston, isn't it a pity that you missed your chance?" Larry came over with the medicine,
winking playfully at Charleston.
Charleston glared at him with his dark eyes, saying, "Look how nosy you are."
Larry suppressed his laughter and left.
Just as he did, Margaret, who was lying on the hospital bed, slowly awakened.
"You're awake." A low voice sounded from the side.
Margaret turned her head and saw Charleston's handsome face.
In an instant, she remembered everything that had happened.
She was framed and drugged. Stephanie and Zachary put on an act in front of her before she stumbled
into Charleston.
It was Charleston who saved her.
"You don't have to thank me. You're mine, so it's my responsibility to save you," Charleston said, as if
he could read her mind and knew exactly what she was thinking about.
"I'm yours?" The corner Margaret's mouth twitched.
"Margaret, listen. As long as you haven't returned the photo to me, you're mine and I'm here whenever
you need me!" Charleston said as he lifted Margaret's chin up towards him. He gazed at her delicate
and beautiful face.
This gorgeous woman had caught the eye of so many people, but she only belonged to him.
Anyone who dared to think about having her would be digging their own grave.
"Are you kidding me?" Margaret glared at him.
"Do I seem to be joking?" Charleston asked her right back.
"Charleston, you are too much. Do you even abide by laws?" Margaret was so angry that she started
panting.
"I am the law in Haverland!" He proclaimed. On his strikingly handsome face, his dark eyes shined with
great brilliance and charm.
Margaret stayed silent, gritting her teeth in frustration. Indeed, she couldn't refute this. Charleston had
a high status and was extremely influential. If she went against him, he could make her lose everything
with just the snap of a finger.