C32 He Wants to Do It Himself!

Pauline, who was so beautiful, was filled with fear at this moment.

Tears streamed down her face as she curled up in a corner, not understanding why a crippled woman like her would be protected by a man like this.

She asked bravely, "Who... Who are you? What exactly is your relationship with Lydia?"

"You don't have the right to know my identity." The man coldly threw out a sentence. His gaze once again fell on the bodyguard. "There's still nine more times."

The bodyguard quickly stepped forward and forcefully pulled Pauline back onto the rooftop. Then, he used the same method to trample her down and caused her to fall from the stairs.

Immediately, the rooftop was filled with the sounds of women crying.

After repeating the steps of tripping and rolling down the stairs a few times, the woman's cries became softer and softer. In the end, she was completely gone.

Once again, she returned to the rooftop. As she walked up the stairs, she felt her entire body tremble in fear.

She cried and begged the man in front of her, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't joke around with Lydia again. Please let me go, please let me go."

"Joke?"

The man frowned. The coldness in his eyes was about to spill out.

"Yes, I'm also joking with you... Continue!"

The two vicious purple eyes made Pauline's scalp tingle.

The man did not stop, so the bodyguard naturally did not dare to stop.

They continued to repeat their previous actions.

At this moment, Loran stared at the devastated Pauline, and the hope in his heart was completely extinguished.

He finally understood why sixth brother rejected his suggestion to help Lydia.

It turned out that sixth brother wasn't really not helping her.

Instead, he wanted to do it himself!

As expected, he had been too naive just now.

As expected, he had been defeated by reality.

His brother had really lost this time.

Realizing this, Loran immediately covered his chest and felt his heart pounding in his chest. He felt like he might need some time to heal his broken heart.

"Mr. Tillman, she's unconscious!"

The bodyguard looked at the woman on the ground and the man on the rooftop.

Reece snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and went down the stairs. "That's enough. Let's go back."

...

By the flowerbed.

Just as Lydia was about to put her trousers down, a big hand suddenly grabbed her ankle.

Immediately, Author grabbed her left leg.

The author frowned as he looked at the woman's shocking scar. "How did you get your leg injured?"

"Let go!"

Lydia did not answer and tried to pull her hand back.

As if she had experienced a lifetime of misery, her heart was sealed.

She was no longer as naive and innocent as before. She did not want to interact with people she was not familiar with, because she could not even tell who was good and who was bad. How could she be sure who was good and who was bad?

She used all her strength, but the grip on her feet was getting tighter and tighter.

"Your new wound needs to be treated."

"I'm going to the infirmary, please let me go... Hey, Author, what are you doing? Let, let me go, let me go!"

Suddenly, Lydia was carried by the Author and shouted out loud.

However, the Author did not let her go. Instead, he carried her and walked out of the crowd. "I am only carrying you to the infirmary. You are crying like a wolf. If you don't know, you might think that I am going to do something to you!"

He was going to carry her to the infirmary?

Lydia frowned and wanted to refuse, but in the end, she still shut her mouth.

She knew that someone was trying to get close to her. No matter how hard she tried, he wouldn't leave.

Furthermore, just like what Author had said, when she roared just now, everyone in the school cast a strange look at the two of them.

"Look, isn't that our school hunk, Author? Wow... My husband is indeed handsome! But who is the woman he is carrying on his back?"

An infatuated girl looked at Lydia on Author’s back, her eyes filled with mad jealousy.

"I haven't seen this woman before, but seeing how attentive our school hunk is to her, she must be the girl he likes," someone analyzed rationally from the side.

When they heard this, the infatuated girls felt a wave of disappointment in their eyes, followed by a wave of jealousy and envy. They wished that they could be the ones on Author’s back.

The rational female voice patted her injured roommate and comforted her, "Alright, alright. You should be glad that your prince charming has good taste. That girl looks very good. A man with a talent for women and a beauty for men."

The two classmates' idle chatter fell into Reece's ears.

He looked at the man and woman in front of him.

At this moment, he didn't know what the two people were talking about. However, Lydia's smile was bright and beautiful.

Her smile was as dazzling as the sun.

The man's eyes darkened, and his eyes were filled with complicated emotions.

Suddenly, Lydia felt a chill on her back. She felt as if someone was staring at her from behind. She turned around and looked around.

However, there was no one behind her.

She looked at the empty road and frowned. Could it be an illusion?

"What are you looking at?"

She only turned around and shook her head when she heard Author's question, "It's fine. Let's go to the infirmary. Put me down. There are a lot of people inside. I'm afraid that my classmates will misunderstand."

"Why are you so concerned about Reece?" Author raised his eyebrows.

Lydia was stunned for a moment before she recovered her indifferent tone. "I'm afraid that you won't be able to get a girl because of this and then come to blackmail me."

After all, someone had really done it so childishly before.

She had already learned from her mistakes. It was only right for her to be on guard.

Due to her insistence, Author finally let her down.

Since her foot was injured, Author chose a small path that crossed the fake mountainous region.

"Didn't I tell you not to meet us in school? Why don't you remember?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind the fake mountain.

Lydia froze in her tracks. She turned her head to look at the fake mountain.

The voice was...

Viola?

It sounded mysterious.

"What's wrong?"

Lydia placed her index finger on her lips and blew on it. Then, she tiptoed towards the fake mountain.

Before she could find out what was going on, another woman's voice sounded from behind the fake mountain. "They've found me. I'm afraid that I won't be able to cover up the matter."

Lydia's heart skipped a beat. She had heard that voice before.

However, she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

"Who is looking for you?" Viola asked again.

"It's..."

Suddenly, the woman's voice lowered. Lydia couldn't hear it clearly.

She wanted to get closer to hear it more clearly, but her feet felt like they were stepping on a tree branch.

The sound of the tree branches being crushed could be heard. Immediately, the alert voice of Viola could be heard, "Who is it!"

The sound of high heels hitting the ground could be heard.

Lydia's heart tightened.