The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 293

When they arrived at the hospital, Chloe Malan’s feet were so painful that she couldn't go, so she had to be carried up by him. He carried her up to examine, to get an X-ray and to apply medicine. He was very patient. No matter the doctor said, he nodded vigorously.

The bones were fine, but the tendons were injured, so she had to rest at home

Carrying her back into the car, Aoba Hoyle kept saying, "You don’t save my worries. Your feet are swollen so seriously, but you still ran so far. You think you are a superwoman?"

Aoba Hoyle learned from her conversation with the doctor that she sprained her ankle before the thing. But she didn’t feel painful at all. He accidentally found some bruises on her arm just now. It must have been pinched by her selfish mother.

He fastened her seat belt, looked at her face and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Chloe Malan rolled her eyes at him, "Ask while knowing the answer."

"I mean here." He took her hand and pulled out her sleeve.

Chloe Malan withdrew her hand, drew some distance away from him, leaned against the car door, "Drive me home."

"Beg me." Aoba Hoyle smiled. It was rare that she didn’t argue with him, but he didn't like her lifeless look.

After Chloe Malan heard what he said, she didn't want to waste time to look at him. She was about to push the cart door open.

Aoba Hoyle pulled her back, "Hey, you, I’m kidding."

"Stop making such silly jokes with me." He took care of her in the hospital just now, so she didn't want to argue with him.

"Yes, madam, I promise everything I say to you in the future is serious." Aoba Hoyle said solemnly.

Chloe Malan rolled her eyes at him again.

After they arrived at downstairs in the community, Aoba Hoyle got out of the car and squatted in front of her, "Come up."

Chloe Malan hesitated.

Aoba Hoyle was a little impatient, "If you don't want to be a cripple, come up quickly."

"You're a cripple." Chloe Malan kicked his ass, but she forgot that the foot she kicked his ass was injured. The pain caused her to jump with her right foot.

Aoba Hoyle looked at her and felt amused, "Look at you, can you be a little quiet? If you really like to kick my ass, I will wait for you to kick it after you recover. I can let you kick me until you don’t want to kick it anymore, but premise is that you have to catch me. "

Fortunately, there were still someone who cared about her.

"Godmother and godfather, don't be nervous. I have already seen a doctor. It's not a big deal. I will be fine after a few days of rest."

"No. It looks so serious." Olive’s mother felt so sorry for Chloe Malan that she frowned. She wanted to massage the wounds, but as soon as she touched the wounds, the sharp pain caused Chloe Malan to wince, so she didn't dare to touch it again.

Olive looked at Chloe and Aoba, feeling a strange atmosphere flowing in the air, "How did you get the hurt?"

"I enjoyed my time on the stage, then I didn’t notice myself, so I sprained my ankle." Chloe Malan said quickly before Aoba Hoyle wanted to say something.

Aoba Hoyle thought she didn't want to tell others the things. After all, everyone had their own pain points, so he didn't say anything. But this woman couldn't wait to drive him away. She said, "Yang Yu, thank you for driving me home. It seems that you have things to do, so you can leave now."

How considerate she was! She even had found an excuse for him. If he kept staying again, he would become an annoying man.

She actually abandoned her benefactor.

Aoba Hoyle looked at her dissatisfiedly and smiled sinisterly, "Have a good rest. I will see you tomorrow."

Sure enough, he saw that she pissed off.