Her Secret Mate

Chapter 12 Easy To Be Bullied

Oh my God! This man He spanked her on the hip.

Fiona then let out a loud burp and stared at him innocently. But soon, she burst into tears again, hitting

his chest and blaming him with righteous indignation.

"You are bullying me."

It was so humiliating. His men were still there.

Jeremy sighed and gently pressed her against his chest. "Good girl, don't cry."

"Please let me go, okay?"

Fiona raised her eyes slightly from his arms. The rain mixed with tears, filled with bitterness in her

mouth. She wanted freedom. If she didn't want to be bullied, she had to grasp her own fate.

"Let you off?" Jeremy smiled, "you don't want to take revenge anymore? Tonight you... "

If he hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Fiona nodded. Of course she wanted to revenge!

But when she thought of the Ling family's kindness to her over the years, she couldn't be ungrateful.

She swore that it would be the last time she helped the Ling family.

The slaps from Jonas and Melissa had cut off their relationship.

They were so ruthless that even a dog would refuse to help them.

"After we get married, I will not allow anyone to bully you."

It was like a relief to Fiona, giving her a warm harbor. In a daze, she stared at his deep eyes, bit her

lower lip, unable to speak for a long time.

Jeremy was a little frustrated. "Don't you trust me?"

Silence reigned for a while. Indeed, Fiona was touched by his offer. At this time, the olive branch he

gave to her was exactly what she needed.

Frustrated, he shook his head and admitted, "yes, I am cynical in front of outsiders. And I don't have

the right to inherit the property of the Fu family."

Fiona covered his mouth with her hand at once.

"I'm even worse."

She had a miserable family with a dark past.

The palm of her hand was burning hot and she blushed. But it was not easy to change his nature.

Fiona had to think it over. She drew back her hand like getting an electric shock. After she stood still,

she sobbed, "give me time to think about it."

On the way back home, Fiona was sneezing all the way.

"Sleep. I'll wake you up when we get home." And he also wrapped her with the blanket.

"Don't do anything when I'm asleep."

She was scared. She tried her best to keep her eyes open and dared not relax. She was afraid that this

man would turn into a werewolf one day.

Hearing that, Jeremy smiled helplessly. He thought that he was not that despicable. "Okay, I promise

you."

"Promise me." With her fingers stretched out, Fiona continued, "do not change after a hundred years'

practice."

His melancholy was dispelled. With a soft smile at the corners of his mouth, Jeremy said happily,

"idiot!"

Leaning against the back of the chair, Fiona closed her eyes in no time.

On the driver's seat, Jack couldn't help laughing when he saw Jeremy put her head on his shoulder

gently. It seemed that Jeremy felt very satisfied with it, but in fact, nothing happened between them.

Jeremy was hopeless.

"Focus." Jeremy stared at Jack.

Jack was taken aback and frightened. He immediately sat seriously.

When they arrived at the villa, Jeremy got off the car with the woman in his arms. Considering that

Jeremy was injured, Jack offered to help by saying, "Mr. Jeremy, let me do it for you. Your back is still

injured."

He glanced at him coldly and Jack felt he was cut by a knife. Then he moved back silently and didn't

step aside.

"I was hurt so badly that I couldn't even hold my wife?"

Jack widened his eyes, "..." He wanted to slap himself. What did he doubt? The husband wanted to

behave well. He was an outsider. Clearly, he was looking for trouble and trying to get punished.

After they went upstairs, Jeremy gently put the woman on the bed and felt her forehead to know

whether she had a fever.

He commanded Ella to call the doctor and specially emphasized that she should call the female doctor.

"Why not call doctor Liang?" Doctor Liang and Jeremy were on good terms. If Jeremy felt

uncomfortable, he would ask him for help. All his family members knew him.

After casting a glance at her, Jeremy said, "don't bother. Call the woman doctor."

Ella then said, "Okay, I'll call her right now."

Jeremy stood up and put the door locked. The woman on the bed was baked sweaty and wet all over.

He helped her take off her wet clothes with his eyes closed.

He wiped her slowly with a towel and rubbed her red face gently. Then he continued to press the ice

bag on her face. He knew that she was slapped.

He clenched his fists quietly.

Did they really think he could be bullied easily?

He opened the door and saw the doctor.

After a careful examination, the doctor prescribed some medicine. After a few words of advice from the

middle-aged woman doctor, she looked at Jeremy and said, "Sir, do you need to deal with the wound

on your forehead?"

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After finishing her work, the middle-aged woman doctor was sent out by Ella.

Jeremy opened the medicine bag. The medicinal herbs were thickly distributed inside the bag. He

frowned slightly and pushed the sleeping Fiona, motioning for her to open her mouth.

When she felt the bitterness of her lips, she immediately frowned and discontentedly said, "it's so bitter.

I don't want to eat it."

After spitting out the medicine, she closed her mouth tightly and frowned her delicate face into a small

bun.

"Really?" With a mischievous smile, Jeremy got close to her and said, "if you don't eat it, I have to find

a special way."