The man's words. He didn't know how much grievance he had caused to the girl. The tears that had been in her eyes a moment ago rolled down like beads after a few rounds.
Alvina Miller lowered her head in shame. Actually, even if Joseph Grant were to teach her a lesson and criticize her, she would still be able to accept it. She was the one who caused this trouble, and also the one who made the first move, she shouldn't have implicated him.
"Now you know how to cry? Weren't you able to keep strong just now? " The man reached over his warm hands and gently held her small hands, then led her to a sofa at the side.
"Sit down, let me see the wound on your face!" The man was still a little angry. Angry that she didn't know how to defend herself, he actually hurt himself.
Alvina Miller did not say a word, because she did not know what to say, she felt it. At this moment, her heart had already calmed down, and all her grievances had been pacified by the man's words.
"Don't look at me!" When the man looked at her face seriously, Alvina Miller suddenly felt embarrassed. She quickly turned her face away and extended her small hand: "Give me the medicine, give me a mirror, I'll do it myself!"
"Let me do it for you!" The man knew that she was embarrassed, but he didn't feel good if he didn't personally examine her wounds. His slender fingers forcefully pulled her palm—sized face over, not allowing her to avoid him.
Alvina Miller was currently embarrassed. Her long hair was in a mess and the size and scar on his face must be very ugly. She was really afraid that he would despise her if he remembered her face now.
"Fortunately, they are all small wounds. Apply some medicine and there won't be scars!" After a careful examination, Joseph Grant heaved a sigh of relief and lowered his head to retrieve the medicine.
Alvina Miller was startled, she did not know which of the tendons in his body went wrong, and jokingly asked: "Is it because I'm going to leave a scar, and you don't want me anymore?"
The man took the cotton swab, smeared it with medicine, and coldly said, "If there's a scar, I'll grind that woman's bones and scatter her into ashes!"
"Ah …" Alvina Miller did not expect to hear such an answer, and in that moment, all sorts of feelings welled up in her heart, but obviously, she was very happy, and also liked hearing him say those words.
"Mr. Vice—President, you should calm down first. Although she is hateful, but you cannot kill people. This is against the law." Alvina Miller's persuasion wasn't about sympathizing with Victoria Miller, it was just that he didn't want him to get involved in her matters again.
"Don't move!" Joseph Grant locked her little face into his palm and used a cotton swab to lightly smear on her wound.
"Ah, it hurts!" Alvina Miller's two small hands instantly grabbed at her pants, her eyebrows tightly knitted, wanting to dodge, but the man's forceful actions wouldn't let her. She could only grimace, and endure the pain of the disinfectant.
"Next time, don't fight with this woman. Not only will you lose your identity, you'll also get hurt." Joseph Grant gently warned her repeatedly, but he did not have any intentions of blaming her.
"I'll remember. I didn't expect her to have such strength, I couldn't even turn myself over when she was pressing on me?" Alvina Miller immediately regretted that she did not perform well in that fight.
"You still want to fight?" The man looked at her speechlessly, unsure of whether he should laugh or cry.
"I... I wasn't prepared for it and was only push down by her. If I had another chance, I might not have lost! " Alvina Miller puffed her cheeks, and said with an unsatisfied expression.
Joseph Grant looked at her bitter eyebrows and sighed, she could not be scolded, she could not be beaten. Now, he could not educate her.
Alvina Miller saw that the man's expression was strange and quickly shut her mouth.
Joseph Grant carefully looked at her. Seeing that she was both pitiful and adorable, his thin lips couldn't help but twitch: "Alright, everyone must think that I'm scolding you by calling you in. When you go out later, have you thought about what to say?"
"There's no need to think about it. In any case, I can just casually make it up. Don't underestimate my abilities!" Alvina Miller became cocky for a moment.
"Oh, to be able to make it up so casually, you are indeed capable!" Hearing this, the man felt very uncomfortable. He raised his eyebrows and asked with a mocking tone, "Then have you ever lied to me before?"
"I …" Alvina Miller was so pleased that she forgot herself. The man's words caused her to be speechless.
Joseph Grant stood up, but suddenly he leaned down, his strong and slender arms stressing her on both sides, trapping her between the sofa and his embrace. The man looked down at her from above, his gaze deep yet emotional.
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