Chapter 211
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Derek's eyes twitched. 'Bertha?"
Bertha didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she wrapped the belt around his hands and tied it tightly.
Derek unconsciously avoided it, but all his strength was used to fight the pain from just applying the medicine.
So he could only obediently let her tie him up.
Bertha firmly pushed him face down on the bed, placing his hands on top of his head. Then she took one of her hands and pressed them down on the bed, her other hand went under his shirt, lifting it.
She stood next to the bed, using her right knee to press his waist, preventing him from messing up.
Derek's ears turned red, he asked in a hoarse voice. 'Bertha, what are you doing?"
This pose is very strange…
Furthermore, perhaps the two stalkers were still loitering outside the window but hadn't left yet.
His majesty.
Liam and Jason were still outside the window when they heard a noise and the two of them quietly looked inside.
Great. Finally, the day came when they saw their boss being pressed down on the bed, his expression obedient, he no longer had the strength to escape.
Furthermore, their boss is below.
'Too happy. This trip is so worth it."
As the two of them were enjoying themselves, Derek glanced at the window.
Liam and Jason blinked in fear. They could only follow orders, climb from the window sill to the pipe next to them, and quietly go out through the back door.
In the room, Bertha was looking intently at Derek's wound.
The bandage had just been changed, and the blood stains were still slightly visible.
But she didn't intend to let him go so easily. She took off a corner of the bandage to look at his wound a bit.
Derek hissed loudly, his eyebrows tightening. 'Bertha, it hurts…"
Bertha stopped.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she took her hand back. 'Who bandaged you? When I entered, I saw Tommy's group of people fainting in the flower garden, what happened?"
'I bandaged myself."
Derek's face didn't change, he was pinned down on the bed, and he could only tilt his head to answer her question. 'Did Tommy's group faint? I was in the room so I didn't know about this."
Bertha glanced at him coldly, she frowned and smiled. "Really?"
'Um."
'You lie repeatedly, not a single word is true.'
Bertha pressed her knee harder against his body, she decisively exposed his lie.
'Derek, before I left, you looked like you were about to die. Even your fingers were shaking when you raised your hand. I had only been gone for more than ten minutes and you had already recovered your health. You can even bandage it yourself."
Derek didn't say a word or move.
Bertha continued. 'My bodyguard was knocked down in the yard, but as for you, not only are you not injured, but your condition is even better. Surely this was done by your subordinates. Do you think I will believe you are not involved in this? Or did you deliberately pretend to be weak before I left to deceive me?"
She paused for a moment, her eyes cold. 'In the end, do you want to deceive me or tell me the truth, just think clearly."
Derek swallowed, silent.
'If I tell the truth, then I will tell her everything, she will feel guilty and not make things difficult for me. But with her personality, she will help me find a way to solve the virus, she will also terminate the contract because she feels guilty.'
'But if I deceive her, she once said she hates being deceived the most, she will be very angry, and the conflict between us will be even greater.'
No matter which answer he chooses, it will be disadvantageous for him.
"How?"
After waiting for a long time, he did not receive an answer. Bertha's face became colder and she pinched his back. 'Are you thinking about what you should say to trick me more easily?"
Having been exposed, Derek remained calm, he opened his mouth to explain.
'It's Liam because I don't want to have scars after being injured so I told him to bring a box of scar ointment here, it's placed in the first drawer of the bedside table."
'As for the wound on my back, Liam also helped me apply medicine. The reason my condition is much better is because your antidote has restored a lot of my physical strength."
After listening, Bertha curled her lips.
'It's just a box of scar removal ointment. He can ask Tommy to give it to you. As for your wound, can't Tommy apply the ointment to you? Just because of this, he beat my bodyguard, and broke into the villa, do you think I will believe you?"
Derek still calmly explained. 'It was because he acted rudely. I told him to apologize to Tommy's group later."
At this time, Liam was leisurely leaving the villa. He sneezed twice. He didn't know that someone blamed him.
Bertha laughed mockingly. 'His words are solid, he acts real. Perhaps half of this statement is true, half is false.'
But he was stubborn and refused to tell the truth, so she would investigate later.
She bent slightly, his red lips close to his ear, and spoke. 'Hearing you say that you not only deceived me but also hid it from me?"
Her soothing breath tickled Derek's ear, the itching turning his heated ears as red as blood.
He buried his face in the blanket, his voice hoarse. 'Well, I accept the punishment."
Bertha smiled very cheerfully.
The window was still open, and the night wind was blowing coldly.
Derek was only wearing a thin shirt, his arms, legs, and back were not covered, they were as cold as ice.
Bertha noticed, she gently let go of his shirt, she unconsciously covered his back with a blanket.
She was in no hurry to untie him and continued to ask. 'So how do you want to be punished? Tell me."
Derek's ears turned even redder.
