Chapter 121
Christian hummed, lost in his thoughts. âHe did it for his sister.â
âWhat?â Matthew didnât understand. âHow does Vincent doing business have anything to do with
Victoria?â
Christian raised his head and rested his level gaze on his friend. After a moment of silence, he growled,
âHow did you become a renowned lawyer? Are your clients blind or canât think?â
âChristian, you should be grateful to have a friend like me in your life. No ordinary person can stand
your temperament.â Matthew pushed his glasses up with a finger and narrowed his eyes on his friend.
âVincent wants to free Victoria from your clutches, so heâs learning to do business.â
Christian turned his head to look out of the window at Victoria, who was facing away from him as she
stood at the guard rail. At that moment, he saw a woman with a thin body and distressed silhouette. It
was hard to imagine she was the same arrogant daughter of the Coleman Family two years ago.
His heart began to ache inside his chest, as if the ants were biting it.
âIs it breaking your heart?â Matthew followed his gaze and watched outside. âWhy donât you take the
opportunity? Since Vincent drugged you and sent Victoria to seduce you, you should just sleep with
her. Then, you two can naturally engage in a relationship. Isnât that good?â
Christian drew his gaze back as his fingers twirled the blanket. âThey have set up the pinhole camera
to film a video so they can blackmail me.â
âWhat?â Matthew gaped at the statement. The siblings might be using a dirty trick, but he had to admit
that their plan was simple and effective, but risky too.
Christianâs eyes were downcast as the dusk sunlight bathed him, and half of his face was enveloped in
the dark. âIâm not feeling bad for her. She deserved it.â
Matthew wasnât prepared for such an anti-climatic answer.
âI donât understand!â He gave up on his image and pulled his hair in desperation. âWhat happened to
you and Victoria two years ago?â
It was torture for a lawyer with an obsession like Matthew not to know the truth of a case but only the
result.
Suddenly, Janice slammed the door open and whined at Matthew after a long time of waiting, âMr.
Buckley, you took longer to talk than a woman. Are you going for dinner or not? If not, Iâll leave with
Victoria now. Iâm super-duper hungry!â
As she finished her words, she mustered the courage to shoot daggers at Christian, but the man had a
neutral expression as if he didnât notice her, which made her distressed.
âAll right; Iâm coming.â Matthew immediately put the idea to learn the truth aside and took the briefcase
with him as he strode for the exit.
Christian called him from behind. âI didnât bring my car. I need you to send me home. Wait for me to
change.â
Janice looked at the ground and rolled her eyes disdainfully.
âYou arenât staying longer?â Matthew asked, to which Christian answered, âThereâs no need for it.â
âAll right; Iâll wait for you.â Matthew threw a glance at the thermos food jar. âWhy arenât you drinking the
soup? I bet you havenât had your dinner. We happen to be having dinner together later. Do you want to
join us? Iâll send you home after that.ââ
Janice was against the idea of Matthew inviting Christian to join them for dinner. However, Matthew
spoke faster than she could voice her opposition.
She looked stunned. Having dinner with the Ice Man is no different than asking me to lose weight.
âWell⦠Mr. Thatcher is wounded, so he has to restrict from eating food like cajun shrimp, buffalo wings,
or five-alarm chili.â Janice chuckled nervously. âI think he should eat at home. Congee is the best
choice for a patient!â
However, her words fell on deaf ears as Christian grabbed his clothes and slid out of the bed toward
the bathroom. âDonât worry about me. You can order whatever you like. Iâll have soup or congee.â
As he finished his words, he walked into the bathroom and shut the door behind him.
Janice stomped her feet in dissatisfaction but had no choice other than accept her fate. âMr. Buckley!
Why did you ask him to join us?â
âIâm just being polite. Christian never likes to eat out.â Matthew wasnât expecting the answer at all and
ended up surprised by it. Soon, he thought of something else.
He pinched his studentâs puffy cheeks, and the nice sensation put him in a good mood. âDidnât you
always want to find a way to help Miss Coleman? Today is a great opportunity.â
Janice was feeling dejected at the moment. As she heard his words, she asked with a lack of interest,
âHow is having dinner related to helping her?â
âItâs a secret.â Matthew raised his eyebrows and tapped her forehead.
Once Christian changed into his clean clothes, the four left the hospital and got into Matthewâs
Mercedes-Benz.
He was sitting in the driverâs seat as expected. Janice wanted to avoid Christian, who was like a
monster to her, so she called shotgun like a hungry predator aimed for its prey. As such, Victoria and
Christian were sitting at the back together.
The seats were spacious, so they had kept a certain distance from each other, but Victoria was feeling
uncomfortable nonetheless. She fidgeted in her seat from time to time, her body stayed close to the
door as her mind tensed at his presence next to her.
Janice was paying attention to the back seats all the time. Noticing the commotion, she asked in
concern, âVictoria, are you having hemorrhoids?â
As Janice finished her words, the car fell into a silence that gave Victoria the creeps, as other
passengersâ gazes landed on her at the same time.
She pressed her lips together. Aware of Christianâs burning gaze on her, she was feeling uncomfortable
as she frowned. âNo.â
However, Janice spoke as if she had been through it. âAre you embarrassed about admitting it in front
of us?â
Victoria tried to explain. âIââ
âItâs fine. You donât need to worry about your image. I wonât laugh at you. My roommate back in
university had the same problem as you. She told me it was itchy and she couldnât help scratching
them. She would scratch them when nobody was around. If there was another person, she would fidget
on the chair to ease the itchiness.â Janice scrunched her face as snovelxo.com fast updatehe told the
story.
Once she finished sharing her roommateâs experience, Christian rested his gaze on Victoriaâs hip. He
had a conflicted look as he was about to say something but instead, he frowned without a word.
Victoria fidgeted one more time in discomfort as three people were staring at her with intense looks at
the same time. âI donât have them.â
âThen why were you not sitting properly just now?â The impression of Victoria having hemorrhoids was
rooted in Janiceâs mind and nothing could change her decision. She began in a knowing tone, âSince
weâre already at the hospital, you donât need to be shy. The sooner you begin the treatment, the sooner
youâll recover. Letâs go! Iâm with you on this!â
Victoria didnât feel like explaining the reason, but she wasnât really going to see the doctor on a non-
existent matter too. She grasped the hem of her shirt as she told the excuse. âI have a mosquito bite on
my hip. Iâm not having the hemorrhoids.â
Whining about the mosquitoes showing up in such weather, Janice let the topic of hemorrhoids slip.
Victoria sighed in relief and remembered not to move even a little bit on their way to the restaurant. She
stuck close to the door all the time, regretting her choice to join Janice at dinner.
When the four almost arrived at their destination, Matthew noticed a few cars in front of him tailgated,
so he hit the brakes to avoid the same fate.
Matthew and Janice were safe in their seats with the aid of seat belts when the car suddenly halted, but
Victoria in the back seat wasnât. Her body fell forward to the chair in front of her in momentum.
She reacted in time as she reached out her hands involuntarily and rested them on the front seat to
avoid the crash.
At last, she indeed avoided her fate of hitting her head hard, as her forehead stopped at less than one
centimeter from the front seat.
To her surprise, there was a long hand of a man between her eyes and her hands. At the moment, its
palm was resting on her forehead for protection.