Chapter 1147

Chapter 1147

After stabilizing her flustered and nervous self, she headed for the car.

The car left the square and drove into the traffic.

Those roads were already crowded, but when they saw the Rolls Loyce approaching, they all moved

out of the way. It was as if they were afraid that if they caused a little bit of trouble, they would lose

their fortune.

"You look bad. Are you feeling unwell?” Anthony asked.

“No...” After Anne finished speaking, Anthony's big hand grabbed her small hand.

He frowned slightly. “Why is it so cold? Go to the hospital!”

Before Anne could speak, she heard such a cold order.

The driver immediately drove to the hospital.

Anne originally wanted to say nothing was wrong, but she retracted her words.

Maybe if she said that she was unwell, Anthony would spare her that night...

When she arrived at the hospital, Kathryn examined her.

It would be Kathryn every time, no matter what the test was. Kathryn was a woman,

which was more convenient.

However, today when Anne was going through the inspection of her private parts, Anthony was

standing beside her, and everyone could feel the low pressure around him

Kathryn did not understand either, so she hurriedly checked.

Anne, who was lying on the examination bed, shrank back in fright. “What are you, doing?”

Kathryn did not expect her to have such a big reaction. “I will just look at it, and I won't touch it.

Relax, it's okay...”

Anne took several deep breaths to relax her body.

After a glance, Kathryn asked her to wear pants.

Anne's legs were shaking, and she could not even control her fingers when she put on her pants.

In fact, there was no need to ask. During the inspection, she knew that Anthony had not obeyed the

instruction and touched Anne again.

The ointment was applied, but there were still marks of redness and swelling.

As soon as Anne came, she could tell that something was wrong with her face, not to mention the

fear of being touched just now.

Why on earth did Anthony do this? She could not understand.

Did Anne make him angry?

“Mr. Marwood, can I have a few words with you in private?” Kathryn asked.

Anthony looked at Anne. “Wait for me outside.”

Anne went out alone, obediently sitting on the bench outside, waiting.

“Mr. Marwood, it hasn't been a week yet. You can't touch her until she has fully recovered.

Otherwise, it will cause her to have a psychological burden,” Kathryn said.

"What's wrong?” Anthony frowned. His black eyes were cold and stern.

“The wound has healed, but we still have to wait. You just saw Mrs. Marwood's reaction was very

bad. She is afraid,” Kathryn said.

"You mean, after she recovers completely, she won't be afraid anymore?” Anthony's face was as cold

as ice.

Kathryn absolutely could not ask about Anthony's personal affairs. As a personal doctor, she was

not qualified enough.

“It depends on her mood. Is this what you want to say?”

The sudden coldness and coercion made Kathryn almost breathless.

Anthony interrupted her forcefully, “She is not feeling well, so your job is to try your best to treat

her. That is all.”

Anne heard the sound of the door opening. She stood up and looked at the obvious chill on

Anthony's face. She wondered what was going on inside.

“Let's go.” Anthony remembered to hold her hand.

Anne obediently followed and left.

Anthony's low-pressure aura was so obvious that people dared not approach him. Anne thought

about it carefully and could probably guess what had happened inside. It was nothing more than

Kathryn pleading for her and offending Anthony.

As a bystander, Kathryn's pertinent suggestions would cause Anthony to behave like this, let alone

herself as the victim.

Anne's heart sank to the bottom.

Sharing the same bed at night made Anne very nervous, for fear that Anthony would touch her.

Anthony's hand reached out, touching her waist.