Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 563

"Are you stupid? There are cars coming and going on this street. You just decide to run over and risk your life, right?" The frightened Arthur hugged her and stood up, scolding her with a sullen face.

Lennard got out of the car and looked at the side of Arthur's body worriedly: "Mr. Bridgewater, are you okay?"

In order to protect her, when he pulled Sylvia with his arm, he almost used half of his body to block the oncoming car. He rolled to the side of the road with Sylvia in his arms and hit the roadside guardrail sideways.

"I'm fine." Arthur picked up Sylvia and walked towards the car.

Lennard watched Arthur's body carefully from behind and saw that he was moving freely. He was relieved after confirming that there was nothing serious wrong with him.

"Mr. Bridgewater, where are we going now?"

"Go back to Bridgewater mansion."

Arthur carried Sylvia into the car at the back and wiped Sylvia's hair with a wet towel.

"Arthur, let me down." Sylvia finally came to her senses, but when she saw Arthur, the god of plague, she was filled with fear. If it weren't for the man, why would she have to go to Charles?

"Don't make a fuss, sit still." Arthur wiped her head and took off her coat. The coat was covered in rainwater, and he had already turned on the air conditioner.

"Don't touch me." Sylvia looked at him warily.

"You'll catch a cold if I don't do this." Arthur said helplessly: "Don't you know it was me who saved you just now?"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have ran into the street." Sylvia was not ambiguous now.

Arthur was a little annoyed and pinched her chin with his fingers: "Then why are you sitting there on a rainy day? Were you coming from the Jacobs Group?"

She narrowed her eyes and spoke sharply:

"Arthur, you are definitely sick, not only emotionally ill, but also mentally ill. I suspect you have schizophrenia."

"Sylvia, how dare you scold me." Arthur's face turned livid, "I am doing all these for Chris and Hendrick."

"Bah, the custody rights of Chris and Hendrick have been given to you, and the two children are also with you. I have nothing. What do you do for them? Why do you want to restrict my freedom? You just deserve to be slapped and scolded. You crazy bastard is sick." Sylvia cursed a lot in one breath, and then the pent-up anger in her body dissipated a lot.

Arthur was so scolded by her that he couldn't react. He stared at her with a sullen face. Perhaps he had never been scolded like this by a woman in his entire life. He was a little dumbfounded.

"Arthur, you have Sheryl, your beloved woman, why are you pestering me? Don't you know that I despise you and hate you?" Sylvia continued to scold and asked in a very insulting manner: "Let me ask you, are you interested in me and in love with me?"