Athach looked up at him, only think he is puzzling.
Downstairs, grandpa Greef and Haley stood on the stairs, walked back and forth, and then craned their necks, staring upstairs like giraffes.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, they looked up excitedly, and their faces were full of worries.
When Conlin appeared with Athach, grandpa Greef was excited and red-eyed: “Athach, it’s good that you’re all right.”
Sure enough, Athach is Conlin ‘s destiny.
When the two went downstairs, grandpa Greef glanced at Conlin , who was in good spirits, and directly cared about Athach.
He looked at Athach up and down, and asked with concern, “Athach., did he hurt you?”
Athach liked this old man. She shook her head lightly, “No.”
Grandpa Greef just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the bruise on Athach’s arm, even had some on her neck, and suddenly he had a loving smile on his face.
He hurriedly asked Haley to prepare breakfast.
Grandpa Greef yelled at Conlin in a low voice: “Although you are soft-blooded and this is the first time, don’t you know how to treat the little girl lightly? Leave such obvious traces. ”
Conlin looked up at Athach, and there were two bruises marks on her arm, which were the marks left by him imprisoning her last night.
This made grandpa Greef misunderstand.
Conlin frowned slightly. He obviously didn’t exert himself, and the skin was too tender.
Athach felt his eyes and looked up.
Conlin slightly hooked his lips: “I’ll pay attention next time.”
Grandpa Greef asked him anxiously, “How did you sleep last night?”
Conlin looked at Athach again, her slender back outlined her hot figure.
This made Conlin hook his lips again: “Very good, no dreams all night.”
After Athach gave Conlin the needle, he fell asleep, but soon had nightmares.
So, later, Conlin suddenly woke up and pinched Athach’s neck.
He’s sick.
However, Athach’s fragrance soothed his bloodthirsty mania, and later he held her in his arms before he had a good night’s sleep.
When grandpa Greef heard this, he was very pleased: “Conlin, you have to be kind to Athach, and you can’t let others bully her, you know?”
Conlin’s disease, more and more serious, a rare night without a dream, this is all Athach’s credit.
They are having breakfast, Haley came in, some awkward.
Conlin looked up: “What is it?”
Haley bowed his head and said, “Peyman Hards is here. He wants to see the young lady .”
Crunch.
Conlin’s knife and fork crossed the plate. He looked up at Athach: “I don’t care about your past, but now, you are my wife.”
No matter who she is or who she likes.
But now she is his wife, the woman he wants.
Athach looked indifferent and put down her knife and fork: “I’ll take care of it.”
Everyone in Rochester knows that Athach likes Peyman Hards for three years, so much so that she keeps many gigolo in order to make him jealous.
Yes, no matter how Peyman Hards hurt her, she never gave up.
Yes, she would rather die than marry Conlin for the sake of Peyman Hards.
But this is the man who watched the original owner fall into the water yesterday, from ruin.
Conlin looked at Athach’s back, lowered his eyes, and raised his lips slightly. It was a bloodthirsty smile.
Athach went out and saw Peyman Hards standing in the courtyard.