At that time, he was very against the idea that Ashley and Scott went along, because Scott was a
playboy at that time. No matter how much he appreciated Scott, he would never let his daughter suffer.
"Honey, I think we should find a doctor to check up on Ashley tomorrow, otherwise her condition
doesn't get better." Mrs. Mu's words interrupted Mr. Mu's thoughts.
Mr. Mu turned to Mrs. Mu and nodded.
He made sure that everything needed to be dealt, after an hour, the doctor came with many bags.
However, Ashley was reluctant to see a doctor, holding a pillow tightly in her arms. She even bit when
someone tried to take the pillow out of her arms.
"I'm sorry. We have to start the treatment now. Please go out first."
It was not an ordinary disease for Ashley, so it was not convenient for the doctor to treat her in front of
others.
Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu took a glance at the woman lying on the bed with reluctance. As a result of the
injection of tranquilizer, Ashley had recovered a lot. It made their heart ache to see her lost her reason.
After coming out, Mr. and Mrs. Mu went back to the room. They didn't want to see their daughter suffer,
which would only make their heart ache.
Wyn went back to the room, grabing Zoy. Because of his strength, Zoy's wrist was a little red.
He looked at her angrily and asked, "did you instigate her?"
"Wyn, I'm your wife. Do you think I'm that kind of man who will do harm to Ashley?" Zoy argued back,
not to be outdone.
"Well, aren't you such a person?" Wyn cast a disdainful glance at her, and his tone was also arrogant.
Her heart thumped, and her pupils were magnified in an instant, but she returned to normal in the next
second. She looked at Wyn and said in a wronged tone, "Wyn, you must have misunderstood me."
Then she tried to grab his arm, but he shook her hand off in disgust. "Don't touch me. You're dirty."
The last word was like a dagger piercing into Zoy's heart. She slowly put down her hand and walked
towards the bed in low spirits. She sat on the bed, looking down at the slippers on her feet, and didn't
say a word for a long time.
Looking at her, Wyn didn't say anything else, pushed open the door in front of him and went out. This
time, Zoy didn't chase out.
"Let me see how heartless you are."
Before getting in the car, Wyn looked up at the seats on the second floor with an evil smile on his lips.
Since he had changed, her white Audi had been thrown in the garage. He had changed to a new
Lamborghini, which was bright red and shining.
Although it was not good for a man to drive such a bright car, he did not say that he was the owner of
the car.
The car ran fast and finally stopped in front of a bar. A woman in coquettish clothes came out of the
bar, and on her 10cm high-heeled shoes, she swayed her waist as she walked towards Wyn.
She looked at Wyn first, and then kissed him on the cheek.
Wyn wrapped his arms around her waist and smelled her greedily. The pleasant perfume filled his
nostrils.
"Do you like this car?"
The woman looked at him in disbelief and then looked at the limited edition Lamborghini parked by the
roadside. Her eyes widened.
"Really? Wyn, give it to me. It's a new one. " She could not believe her ears. She asked him again,
trying to get an affirmative answer from his eyes.
"Yes."
Who was he? The most powerful man in the Mu Group, what did he possess the most? Of course, it
was money. This car was just a piece of cake. It was not worth mentioning.
There was a strong perfume smell on Wyn's body, so Scott believed that Zoy definitely sensed it. As
Zoy's cousin, Scott absolutely had the right to protect this so-called cousin.
It was just that he had never thought highly of this cousin. If it was not for the sake of his father, he
would not have said a word to her.
Having been suffering for so many years, he was still able to see something from the expression in
Zoy's eyes. This woman was too scheming and not an easygoing person.
After dinner, Scott requested for a bathing request which made Michelle blush!
Michelle pretended to be deaf and turned to walk outside. But how could she deceive Scott with her
mind?
"No water should be touched on my wound. Do you want me to wash it by myself? And who did I get
hurt for? "
Scott sat on the edge of the bed and said playfully. But before he could finish his words, Michelle came
back and replied, "yes, master."
If she didn't do that, he would keep torturing her for many times with this reason. She had no choice but
to do that in order to be released sooner.
As for her home, Scott had called. Olivia was so happy to hear that they were living together.
All of a sudden, Michelle realized that she was definitely picked up by her mother in the roadside.
In fact, what worried her most was the condition of Emily. After all, Scott took her away from the party
that night and she never told Walter. Michelle didn't know how Emily was doing now. She was afraid
that Emily would be angry with her because of this.
When she was thinking, she was interrupted by Scott.
She looked at him with some embarrassment and said, "well, I'm coming."
Scott's arm was injured, so he couldn't touch water. Therefore, Michelle decided to use a wet towel to
clean his body. But when she just thought of that scene, her face turned red again.
Not until she entered the bathroom did she realize that she had fallen into the tiger's lair. She wanted to
run out, but found it was too late.
Scott was already waiting for her. Besides, he was so arrogant that anyone who saw him would want to
beat him up.
"I'm going out to get a chair for you. You can sit on it and I'll help you wipe your body." After making an
excuse, she found that Scott did not stop her, so Michelle ran out of the room as quickly as she could.
She walked around the room and found a chair that could be put in the bathroom.
But when she was about to move, she suddenly realized what she was doing.
"Oh my God! How can I promise him? I'm crazy. I'd better take the opportunity to run away. Anyway, he
still has one hand which can move and he can take a shower. "
At the thought of this, Michelle intended to throw away the chair and steal away.
But the man inside seemed to have eyes on her, he urged impatiently, "honey, hurry up."
"Coming!" Because that chair was too heavy, it was difficult for her to move it.
As soon as she came in, she saw that Scott was leaning against the wash basin and looked impatient.
Michelle knew that she had been out for too long, so she quickly bowed her head to apologize.
Fortunately, Scott did not say anything.
"I don't want to wipe my body with a towel because it's still sticky." As expected, when Michelle was
about to turn on the tap for hot water, Scott began to stir up trouble.
"Then what do you want?" With a towel in her hand, Michelle paused and looked up at him.
"Wash my hair, put a hot water, help me take off my clothes, and then I'll go in." Scott said slowly.
However, after hearing this, Michelle was suddenly stunned!
He actually asked her to help him take off his clothes! Take off clothes! It meant that she was going to
confront him barely?
No, absolutely not. She was still an unmarried girl. She couldn't do this. If she blew off with Scott in the
future, how could she get married?
"Hurry up."
Seeing that she was absent-minded, Scott couldn't help urging her again.
"Okay."
She thought if she took off his clothes with her eyes closed, wouldn't it be fine if she couldn't see?
Thinking of this, Michelle felt much better. She asked Scott to stand in front of the wash basin, adjust
the temperature of the water, make him bow slightly and wash his head.
Scott felt the touch in her hand and couldn't help laughing.
She was the first woman to wash his hair, and she must be the last one. But wasn't this the kind of
family he had imagined so many times?
"I'm done. I'll go out first. You try to take off the clothes yourself." After she washed his hair, Michelle
thought of the things she would do next and made an excuse to leave.
But the next second, she was pulled into the arms by Scott.
"What? You want to leave?"
He looked down at her, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth. It could be said that he was up to
something.
"No, it's not." With her head against his chest, Michelle didn't dare to move. She felt his body so hot
under the two thin layers of clothes.
"Honey, how many times do I have to remind you?" Scott put his head on her shoulder, and warm
breath fell on her neck.
Feeling a little uncomfortable, Michelle rubbed against him and broke free from his arms all of a
sudden. "Don't be naughty," she said
"Yes." Scott replied seriously, looking very funny.
Michelle couldn't help but burst into laughter. She tried her best to hold back her laughter and stretched
out her hand to undo the buttons on Scott's clothes.
Why did he have to wear clothes with buttons? The feeling to unbutton them... A little uneasy.
Scott kept his head down and smiled increasingly happily.
As Michelle unbuttoned the buttons one by one slowly, and blushed her cheeks more and more. When
she unbuttoned the third button of his shirt, she saw his strong chest. She looked at the muscles on it
and couldn't help swallowing.
At the moment, she didn't dare to look at Scott because she was afraid that she would attract his
attention.
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