Chapter 1161

She was already on the verge of a hypothermia.

At this rate, it would be life-threatening.

He hesitated for a moment and finally looked away. He reached out to

remove her clothes and let her soak naked in the hot water. Gradually,

as the warmth soaked through, she finally stopped shivering and a

tinge of pink returned to her face.

Tommy's face turned red. In fact, all along, he had a hint of a good

feeling about Charlotte.

Cecelia was extremely good to him, and he was loyal to Cecelia. Since

Cecelia personally asked him to protect Charlotte, naturally he treated

Charlotte as his new master.

Charlotte was so gentle and lovely, and her status was so noble that he

usually could only look up to her. Of course he knew he was not good

enough for her, and what's more, she was already Mr. Robertson's wife.

He had planned to always honor her and protect her.

But to her surprise, Mr. Robertson went on a rampage, torturing and

abusing her like this.

Looking at the girl the bathtub, either new or old ones, he saw all kinds

of bruises and red marks on her snow white body.

The crimes were so shocking that he was heartbroken.

How much Otis must hate her and he would have to do this to her? If

he could see Cecelia again, he must tell all the things he saw with his

own eyes.

When he was just thinking...

Inside the bathtub, Charlotte finally got her breath back. She opened

her eyes and looked around.

She asked, "Where are we now?"

"A hotel. We got out!" Tommy's voice rose up, “We're out of Military

Staff House."

Glancing at her naked body, he hurriedly lowered his head, his ears

red, "Sorry, you've lost your temperature, and I can only help you

undress and soak in hot water, otherwise your life will be in danger.”

"Sorry, I'm going out now. Miss Charlotte, you should stay here for a

little longer. The meal is ready. Please come out and have something to

eat later, and you will feel much better." After saying that, Tommy was

ready to get up and leave.

Charlotte suddenly reached out and tugged on his arm.

"Don't, don't go ..."

She pulled his arm from inside the bathtub, "Please come in. I see

you're freezing all over and your lips are purple.”

"What?!" Tommy's face instantly burned like fire. Was Miss Charlotte

asking him to take a bath with her?

Was this OK?

"No, no, Miss Charlotte, I can't.” Tommy shook his head repeatedly; he

didn't dare overstep his bounds.

It was already disrespectful to take off her clothes.

“It's okay. Come on." Charlotte grabbed him and didn't let go,

"Although, I can't give you anything now ... I will remember how good

you are... In the future, I will be good to you ... I will be yours ?? as long

as you don't mind my broken body ..."

Charlotte gave a promise that hit Tommy right in the heart.

“No, no, you're Miss Charlotte, and how could I possibly ..."

His voice got lower and lower.

Originally he had a crush on her. He faltered, completely compelled by

her gentle tone and sweet, albeit pale, smile.

With all her strength, Charlotte dragged Tommy into the tub with her.

She watched him reveal his greedy eyes, a smile of triumph crossed

her lips.

She would need someone to help her with what she wanted to do, and

right now the only way to get Tommy to work for her was to rope him in!