Chapter 2122
As Balfour stood up, his tall frame cast a shadow over Ivy.
“Take off your jacket, let’s see if you’re hurt anywhere,” he said with earnest concern; his gaze was clear of any
ulterior motive.
Ivy blushed a deep crimson, “Ah? No, I’m really fine. I’m not hurt…”
Balfour knew Ivy was stubborn so he didn’t quite believe her. His eyes narrowed slightly in disagreement.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe had just had a taste of what her parents were like.
Growing up in that kind of household, even getting hurt was considered a nuisance in their eyes – that was why Ivy
had long learned to keep all her pain locked away inside.
And that’s exactly why he was even more worried.
“Come on,” he commanded as he landed his hand on Ivy’s shoulder. His tone was softer than usual but still
assertive. And his actions left no room for argument.
But Ivy still refused. Redness rushed up her neck due to her hastily, “I really didn’t get hurt. I already explained to
you in the car. When those thugs tried to lay their hands on me, I distracted them with money. In their scramble for
the remaining cash, they didn’t even lay a finger on me.”
Her eyes widened. She almost wanted to jump up and down to prove she was uninjured.
“They couldn’t have been too gentle when they kidnapped you at first. Maybe you’re hurt on your back and you just
haven’t noticed it. Let me check!” Balfour’s grip didn’t loosen; he was insistent on making sure she was okay.
And Ivy’s face was now so red it looked like it might bleed.
They were only husband and wife in name, but why did Balfour’s actions seem so natural?
Even though he only wanted to take off her light jacket, beneath it she wore a tank top with not much fabric…
Ivy’s head shook like a rattle, “Really, there’s no need. I’m not in pain anywhere.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBalfour frowned slightly, unable to understand why Ivy was being so stubborn.
He wasn’t the kind of man to take advantage of a situation, so why did she distrust him that much?
“Do you think I’d take advantage of you?” Balfour asked, his brows furrowed in displeasure.
“Ah…where did that come from? Of course I know you’re not that kind of person!”
Ivy hadn’t expected Balfour to think that.
What was this-all about?
She was purely embarrassed, but in his eyes, it seemed as though she was afraid he’d take advantage of her. Then
what are you worried about?”
Balfour tugged a little harder and slid Ivy’s jacket off her shoulders.