Was she sure that Fluffy Zane would call Sophie Sullivan for help? What was her purpose in doing so?
"Is Fennie alright?"
Although Thomas Shannon had already seen she had no external injuries, he couldn’t help but ask.
Charlie River said, "Young Master, don’t worry, the maniac didn’t suffer any harm."
William Guillen had a social engagent tonight that he couldn’t avoid. After dinner, he went to the club to relax.
He had just had a few drinks when his mobile phone rang.
He put down his wine glass and got up to leave the private room.
"Thomas, did you need sothing?"
"Fluffy Zane is here with ."
Perhaps it was because he’d had a few drinks, William Guillen’s head felt a bit muddled, and he barely registered the na "Fluffy Zane."
"Thomas, what did you say?"
"Fluffy Zane was assaulted today. She’s with now."
Patiently, Thomas Shannon repeated himself.
Assaulted?
William Guillen raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. "What happened? Why would Fluffy get assaulted?"
"She got into so trouble," Thomas Shannon joked. "Now she doesn’t dare to go ho. Do you want to co and pick her up?"
"Ridiculous. Where would I take her?"
William Guillen laughed. "Since she’s with you, just let her stay there."
With that, William Guillen hung up the phone.
Leaning against the wall, gripping his phone, he stood motionless for a long ti.
She was assaulted?
He never knew she had a knack for stirring up trouble.
Assaulted so badly she didn’t even dare to go ho? Just how severe could it be?
After standing there for a long ti, William Guillen briskly returned to the private room, grabbed his suit jacket, and headed out.
The others watched in surprise. "Young Master Guillen, where are you going?"
"Aren’t you going to stay a bit longer?"
Without looking back, William Guillen said, "You guys have fun. I’m leaving!"
At the brightly lit manor, William Guillen’s Maybach sped smoothly along the drive and stopped in front of the fountain.
He got out of the car, quickly ascended the stairs, and entered the castle.
"Young Master Guillen, you’re here." A servant greeted him imdiately upon seeing him.
William Guillen scanned the area but didn’t see Fluffy Zane, so he asked, "Where’s Fluffy?"
"Miss Zane is in the guest room upstairs. I’ll take you there."
Upon learning his reason for being there, the servant imdiately led him upstairs.
Fluffy Zane was lying in the guest room. She had just called Mrs. Zane, telling a lie that she was on vacation at a mountain manor with friends and wouldn’t be returning for the next two days.
After putting down her phone, she sighed softly.
A knock sounded at the door. She sat up and said, "Co in."
The guest room door opened, and she saw a face that shouldn’t have been there.
William Guillen stood in the doorway, looking at her as she sat on the bed. His lips were pressed into a thin line, his eyes assessing her from head to toe.
He stepped into the guest room, closed the door behind him, and walked to the bedside. "I heard from Thomas that you were injured?"
"Mm, it’s just a minor injury." Fluffy Zane subconsciously looked down, not wanting him to see her face.
Even though she had applied the doctor’s anti-swelling dicine, her face was still severely swollen, almost deford, and looked terribly unsightly.
"Lift your head. Look at ." William Guillen sat down naturally on the edge of the bed, reached out, and tilted her chin up, forcing her to look at him.
Fluffy Zane frowned and instinctively tried to pull away. "What are you doing?"
Ignoring her resistance, William Guillen cupped her face and turned her head towards him. "Let see how badly your face is injured."
Unable to break free from his hands, Fluffy Zane retorted peevishly, "Have you seen enough? Can you let go now?"
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