Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 1024

Getting indoors, Stephanie went to the bathroom. Harold was worried that she was injured, so he followed her in.

Stephanie, however, locked the bathroom door.

"Wendy?" Harold knocked on the door, "Are you hurt? Open the door."

Stephanie did not speak. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at her face. She was still kind of dizzy after getting the slap on her left cheek. The man who attacked her was the man who she had attacked.

She was probably having a concussion, for the voice of the men echoed in her ears from time to time.

The man said, "Stop acting chaste! You are here looking for fun, aren't you?"

Those words made her feel cheap. Because he was right. She came here for guys.

Then why did she even struggle just now?

"Wendy!" The shouts outside the door grew louder.

Harold seemed to be angry.

Stephanie looked at the mirror indifferently, then took off her clothes, stepped into the bathtub that had already been filled with water, and buried her head in.

"Wendy!"

The voice got closer.

Stephanie opened her eyes and found Harold right in front of her looking at her nervously. He was wet and his breath was unstable.

"How did you get in?" Stephanie looked around and realized that Harold had carried her out of the bathtub. The floor was a little cold. She curled up slightly, "Why did you put me on the ground?"

"Wendy!" Harold's eyes were burning with anger.

"What's wrong?" Stephanie asked in confusion.

"You almost drowned yourself just now," Harold said, looking at her.

"What?" Stephanie looked at the bathtub in surprise.

It didn't look like that Stephanie was pretending to be surprised, so Harold suspiciously wrapped her in a clean bathrobe and carried her out.

It was warm outside. Stephanie wrapped herself tightly in the blanket and took a cup of hot water from Harold. After taking a few sips, she felt warmed up. Then, she got out of bed for the hairdryer.

"Where are you going?" Harold looked at her somewhat nervously.

"I'm going to dry my hair." Stephanie pointed at her wet long hair.

"Sit here." After saying that, Harold turned around and went to the bathroom. Not long after, he took out the hairdryer. Stephanie was about to take it, but Harold had inserted the plug herself and picked up the hairdryer to aim at her hair.

Stephanie was a little surprised but did not refuse.

After sitting there for a moment, she felt a little sore on the neck. "Lie down," Harold said.

"Okay." Stephanie laid down in a comfortable position.

When Harold's fingers passed through her hair together with the warm wind, Stephanie thought of John in a trance. She and John had been together for so long, yet he had never done this for her.

She sniffed. Her tears fell.