Chapter 283
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Bertha looked at the clock, it was quite late, if she left now, it would wake Shane up.
But if she doesn't come home, her brother will be angry.
Bertha was a bit hesitant.
She looked down at Shane, he seemed to be sleeping very soundly.
Even when sleeping, he still looks very handsome.
This face made her look bewildered.
It wasn't until the phone rang that Bertha woke up again.
It's her sister-in-law, Isobel called.
"Bertha? How's it going? Is he seriously injured?"
Bertha pretended to sob and then spoke. "Sister-in-law, the eldest brother acted so evilly, you already know that Shane was already injured, but now he is even more seriously injured. From the time he returned to Miller's house until now, he has not regained consciousness. again."
Isobel understood what Bertha meant, but she still asked. "Is he that serious? Your brother isn't thinking clearly. So what are you going to do now? Are you going home tonight?"
Bertha replied. "It's my eldest brother's fault that he got injured like this. I feel guilty in my heart, so I will temporarily stay here to take care of him for a few more days. Wait until he's better and I'll go back to Griselda's house, okay?"
"This..."
Isobel held the phone tightly and spoke softly. "You want to stay, so you just stay, I will help you but don't..."
Before she finished speaking, on the other end of the line, Bertha heard Fawn's angry scream.
"Bertha, if you sleep with him when you get home, I will break your legs. At that time, no one can stop me."
His screaming voice was truly terrifying.
Bertha quickly put the phone away from her ear, and at the same time looked down at Shane who was lying on her feet, luckily he hadn't woken up yet.
But why did she hear her brother's voice strange?
Like she was intentionally forcing herself on Shane?
She felt extremely frustrated, but she only dared to speak softly. "Eldest brother, Shane is seriously injured, how can I attack him? Your sister is not that crazy."
Fawn arrogantly snorted twice.
Isobel said. "Don't worry, I'll help you deal with him in a moment. These few days, you just take care of Shane. You're responsible for that handsome guy. I like him."
"You said you like him? Isobel, are you crazy? Come here."
"I haven't finished talking on the phone yet..."
The phone call was then disconnected.
Bertha was stunned for a few seconds. The eldest brother was really angry. I wonder if her sister-in-law's waist will be okay tomorrow morning?
To stay and take care of Shane, she had to sacrifice her sister-in-law's waist.
She sighed quietly, her eyes unintentionally glancing down at the man sleeping soundly at her feet, and immediately the corner of his mouth curled up.
When did he wake up?
Did he eavesdrop on her talking on the phone?
"Shane?"
The smile on Shane's mouth immediately disappeared, without a trace remaining, he seemed to sleep very well.
There were times when she couldn't distinguish which of his statements were true and which of his statements were fake.
Bertha smacked her lips, she was a bit unhappy.
Hmm.
If it weren't for the fact that he was injured, she would have taught him a lesson long ago.
It's so he knows what a husband is like.
Bertha stared at the man who was pretending to sleep, she showed an evil smile, and her tone expressed regret.
"It seems like you slept very well, I'm reassured. After thinking about it, I should go back to my house. There's Liam here who can take care of you. Wait two more days and I'll come visit you again."
She then attempted to remove his head from her feet.
Some man suddenly hugged Bertha's waist tightly, burying his head into her chest.
"Liam is clumsy, he can't take care of me, I want you."
His voice sounded a bit childish and self-pitying.
Bertha tried not to laugh and deliberately pushed him away. "That's no good, my luggage is all at Griselda's house, I have to go back."
Suddenly, Shane stood up from Bertha's chest. He reached for the phone on the nightstand and dialed Liam's number.
"Tomorrow you go to the store and buy all the clothes and bring them here. Bertha's size is size S, shoe size 34. You buy all the accessories, makeup boxes, jewelry, necklaces, and earrings, then bring them to fill the wardrobe in my mansion."
After speaking, he immediately hung up.
Bertha was still bewildered and had not yet understood what was happening when the man crawled into her chest again.
It was clear that the man, who was one meter eighty-eight tall, was sick and weak, and it seemed that he was now even stronger than her.
However, in a corner that Bertha could not see, the corner of the man's mouth curled up, and his jet-black eyes showed satisfaction.
If she was already in his villa, he wouldn't let her out.
Bertha didn't know that Shane's little plan had just succeeded. Her thoughts were still on that sentence. She asked curiously. "How do you know I wear size S clothes?"
'I hug you, so, I know."
Okay, maybe it's because she's skinny, he just needs to think a bit to figure it out.
But...
Bertha frowned and asked again. "How do you know I wear a size 34 shoes?"
Shane. "..."
Didn't he already reveal something?
Bertha saw that he didn't say anything, she guessed that he was probably thinking about how to lie to her again.
As long as he is silent, it means he is playing some trick.
She used her white fingers to pinch his cheek.
Shane's face immediately contorted, his expression like he was Bertha's anger bag from before. "I'm injured..."
Why does she always bully him?
Shane was a little upset.
Bertha paid no attention to his sulky tone. "Will you tell me the truth?"
"Last time, when you got drunk at a Color bar, I took you back to your room to take care of you all night, wipe your face, take off your shoes, and the time you got drunk at Miller's house, just those two times, I knew."
At that time he accidentally saw her cute little feet.
