Vespera maneuvered her wheelchair on her own and headed to the study.
Dominic was momentarily surprised but then let out a quiet chuckle. He didn’t intervene.
Vespera completed all the tasks he had given her in his study, and it was already 10:00 pm. Probably due to having eaters too much dinner, she had been hattling drowsiness. By the time she wrapped up, she was so tired that she could hardly keep her eyes open.
“Mr. Reid, I’m heading back now,” she announced, steering her wheelchair toward the exit.
As she kept yawning, the wheelchair dritted and collided with the tea table. Her knee struck the table, and the sharp pain immediately banished her sleepiness.
Dominic sprang to his fe Observing her grimace in pain, he asked, “Did you aggravate the wound?”
He crouched down and, without seeking her consent, lifted her skirt to inspect the injury. If it had reopened, he would have to call a doctor.
Vespera paused briefly to gather herself.“1 tugged it slightly, but it shouldn’t have torn,” she remarked.
After Dominic inspected and verified that there was no bleeding, his gaze involuntarily traveled from her injury to her slender, delicate, and shapely legs. A subtle scent drifted into his nose.
He swallowed hard, and his band tingled with an inexplicable itch. Without hesitation, he gently pulled her skirt back down and said in his usul tone, “ll take you home.” Vesperawanted to say it wasn’t necessary, but she was already being ushered outside. The two of them stayed silent the entire way.
Dominic took her home and promptly turned back without a moment’s hesitation. Vespera watched him walk away briskly, feeling a bit perplexed. It seemed that if he lingered even a second longer, she might not have let him leave.
While she was pondering this, her phone rang. Dominic was waiting by the elevator. As she checked her phone, the elevator arrived with a ding, indicating two residents from
different floors were about to meet.
They could have shared the same elevator on their return, or perhaps a resident coming up would encounter another who lived on a higher floor and was heading up as well–just like now.
The elevator doors and open to reveal Luke, visibly drunk with a flushed face, standing in front of Dominic, who wore a stoic expression. Their eyes locked, both startled by the encounter. Dominic’s expression was icy and severe.
How did Luke have the access code to this floor? Had Vespera given it to him?
“You!”
Luke was drunk and had a foggy mind. He felt a surge of rage upon seeing the elevator halt on the 13th floor, recalling that Vespera resided there.
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