Chapter 59
After leaving the banquet hall, Rishima didn’t go elsewhere. She simply leaned against the corridor and gazed into the distance. Iter fund the bles someone had struck it.
The dim corridor lights illuminated Rishima’s pale face, making her appear fragile and lonely, exuding a delicate beauty that seemed to inate protestiem. Several wolves walking down the corridor glanced at her some out of curiosity, some drawn to her beauty, and others openly displaying their funtfut devra
Rishira paid them no attention, treating them as though they didn’t exist.
After a while, she finally relaxed her body but began to feel anxious as she recalled rushing to the restroom earlier to vomit.
Zvonimir was not easily fooled. She had vomited in front of him twice. If he insisted on taking her to the hospital, her pregnancy would undoubtedly be discovered.
Thinking of this, Rishima pulled out her phone and searched online for information about stomach issues. Then she opened WhatsApp and sent a message to Matthew: “Can you help me book a hospital appointment?
Matthew quickly replied: “Of course, no problem. But may I ask why you need to go to the hospital?”
Rishima pressed her lips together slightly before responding: “I’m unwell.”
Matthew read the message and hesitated before bursting into laughter.
Although Matthew wanted to know everything about Rishima, he wouldn’t force her to share if she wasn’t willing. This was how he showed his care and respect for her.
Matthew asked: “Which department do you want the appointment in?”
“Stomach department, Rishima thought for a moment before adding, “It would be best to schedule it as soon as possible; otherwise, my health will worsen.”
“Alright, I’ll have the details for you by tomorrow evening,” Matthew replied.
“Can it be tomorrow afternoon?” Recently, Zvonimir had been frequently staying at her place overnight. Rishima felt it would be safer to visit the hospital in the afternoon, as he might not let her go if it were in the evening.
Matthew felt a tinge of disappointment.
He had planned to use this opportunity to invite Rishima to dinner! It seemed he would now have to turn dinner into lunch.
After confirming the time and location, Rishima habitually thanked him.
Matthew replied: “No need to thank me. Helping you is helping myself.”
Rishima read his message and was momentarily unsure how to respond. After a while, she decided to pretend she hadn’t seen it and put her phone away.
Suddenly, she felt someone staring at her.
Rishima looked up to see a male wolf with golden hair watching her intently, his eyes filled with lewdness and greed.
She had encountered this kind of gaze many times before. This golden–haired wolf was clearly a pervert with bad intentions.
Rishima found him vaguely familiar. It seemed he had attended Michael’s party. Why wasn’t he inside drinking with the other wolves but instead out here approaching her?
The golden–haired wolf seemed to read her thoughts and smirked. “My name is Robert M. Brown.”
Rishima ignored him, turning her gaze elsewhere.
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Haha, still so proud, aren’t you? Robert stepped closer, his smille vulgar, “No matter how proud a female you are, yougil till have to fortid revi obediently for a male wolf in the end.
Disgust spread across Rishima’s face. Just talking to this golden haired wolf made her want to vomit. Not wanting to stay near him any longer, she bones u head back to the banquet hall.
Hey, where are you going?” Robert blocked her path, his
Yes shamelessly scanning her.
Angry, are we? Alright, let’s drop that topic and talk about
something else. For instance, I’ll gift you a Ferrari in a few days…”
Rishima cut him off coldly: “Mr. Brown, I think you should vi
. Your mouth stinks.”
Robert’s face darkened, but he quickly replaced it with
and
and
angry expression.
“Do you think Zvonimir brought you here just to drink and have fun? Back in the banquet hall, the only reason he didn’t touch you was because, in his eyes, you’re worth less than the whores in there!”
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