Chapter 710

Suddenly, he rolled over and pinned her underneath him.

The pain of the wound caused him to frown deeply in his daze, but the

instincts that had been building up in his heart for too long made him

unable to hold himself back.

She simply reached out and turned off the lamp.

It was so dark in the room, but the sound of their heavy breathing got

increasingly rapid.

The next day, the sun shone into the room, lighting up the room's

ambiguous mess. On the floor were the blood-stained gauze, some

scattered clothes, and the wrinkled bed sheets.

Karl had the habit of waking up at the crack of dawn.

Last night he was so tired that when he lay down, and he didn't pull the

curtains. So in the morning, when the sunlight came in, he woke up.

He moved and felt much better. It seemed that his fever had gone down

and his body was cool and clear and comfortable.

When he moved, he woke Juanita up.

Last night she was so tired and weary that she fell asleep next to him.

She sat up with a jerk. Damn, why did she fall asleep last night? She

should have pretended that nothing happened.

It's over! It's over! She hurriedly used the quilt to cover herself.

Karl sensed someone beside him and sat up, and when he saw the

scattered clothes, the wrinkled bedsheets, the bloodstains and the

terrified Juanita.

He understood instantly.

The blurry memories from the last night instantly became clear.

He actually ... and surprisingly ... took Juanita for Joyce and took her

virginity.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

At that moment, he heard a movement outside the door. Someone

came, and it went straight to his room.

It was too late for him to stop it.

The voice was heard before the door was pushed open directly.

"Karl, how's your injury?"

Michal Cole almost dropped her jaw when she pushed open the door to

the room and walked in.

In the room, clothes and bandages were thrown everywhere on the

floor, the bed was in disarray, Karl was topless, and his abdomen was

wrapped with layers of bandages.

A beautiful young girl was hiding under the covers, showing only her

snow-white delicate shoulders, who was looking at her in horror.

She could never have imagined that her first visit to Khebury to see her

son would eventually become such a restrictive scene.

Moreover, her son, who has always been cold-hearted all the time,

would bring a girl home for the night, and when he was so seriously

injured.

What the hell had happened?

If she hadn't bumped into him today, she could hardly believe it. She

almost thought Karl was gay.

Juanita was also completely confused. She didn’t know how to explain

to Karl.

Now, there's .... Could this be Karl's mother? Why did she look so

familiar to her? It seemed like she had seen her somewhere before?

"Mom, what are you doing here?"

Karl frowned deeply. It must have been Franklin who talked too much.

At first his mother did not even know his address.

"What? I can't come?" Michal glared at Karl, "If I don't come, how will I

know my son is so good?"

She considered Juanita carefully.

Suddenly, she shouted out in shock, "Julia!"

Juanita was shocked that Karl's mother even knew her! No one in

Khebury knew her real name, and since she knew that her name was

Julia, she must have known that she was the daughter of the mayor of

the Capital.

Michal pointed to Karl and then to Julia, "Since you're together, what

are you running away from the wedding for? What's this nonsense

about?"

Karl and Juanita froze at the same time.

They looked at each other.

“So you are...”