Chapter 53 Chloe’s Framing
“Or do you think I’ll be afraid of you just because you look at me?”
He made his wound bleed again and again, but he didn’t let her say anything.
If she was his attending doctor, she might not just say a few words to him now. She might even quit treating him.
The patient did not even care about his own life, so why was she worrying about him? She was really exhausted. Celeste quickly treated Marcus‘ wound and chased him away under his gaze.
“Now that the dressing is done, you can go back to your room,” she said.
Marcus had lived for so long, but this was the second time someone had been so fierce to him.
The first time was the woman who saved him, and the second time was Celeste.
Moreover, the two of them had the same reason for being fierce to him. It was all because he was disobedient.
Marcus smiled and asked, “Can I eat something before returning to my room?”
He hadn’t eaten much in the restaurant just now, so he was a little hungry now.
After Celeste heard what Marcus said, she packed up the first aid kit in front of her
“There are leftovers in the kitchen. Go get them yourself, she said.
Marcus raised his eyebrows and agreed. Under Celeste’s gaze, he went to the kitchen to heat up the food.
After a while, crackling sounds came from the kitchen.
Celeste heard the commotion and went to the door to check. She saw Marcus busy warming up the food in the kitchen. She went to his side in disgust and took the spatula from his hand.
“You’re already an adult. Why can’t you even heat up the food?”
“Who says I won’t?”
Wasn’t he doing it just now?
Celeste ignored Marcus and stood in front of the pot to get busy.
Marcus stood beside her and looked at her as she heated up the food for him seriously. He asked, “Didn’t you ask me to heat up the food myself? Why are you doing it yourself now?”
She was afraid that he would destroy her kitchen and pot.
Celeste heated up the food and placed it on the table. “Remember to wash the dishes after you’re done eating.”
After a pause, Celeste looked at Marcus suspiciously. “You should know how to wash dishes, right?”
Marcus didn’t know what to say.
Did he look so useless?
How could he not know how to do something as simple as washing dishes? Marcus chuckled and said, “I know how to do
this.
Celeste returned to her room to rest after getting his answer.
Meanwhile, Marcus was eating quietly at the dining table.
After dinner, he washed the dishes before returning to his room to rest.
The next morning.
Celeste was woken up by the alarm clock. She got up sleepily and washed up. Then, she went to the kitchen to make breakfast for herself and Marcus.
The moment Marcus came out, he smelled a fragrance. He went to the kitchen to take a look and said narcissi didn’t actually have to get up specially to make me breakfast. I could have ordered takeaway.”
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Celeste looked at the narcissistic Marcus in front of him and said, “Mr. Hale, the reason why I woke up so early is because I have class. As for making breakfast, I didn’t especially make it for you. It’s because I want to eat it myself. I made one for you by the way.”
Marcus was speechless.
The air instantly froze.
Celeste handed a plate of spaghetti to Marcus.
Successfully unlocked!
She took a plate and sat down at the dining table to eat.
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Chapter 53 Chloe’s Framing
Marcus looked at the eggs in the bowl. He smiled and sat down beside Celeste. “Are you coming back for lunch today?” Celeste thought for a moment and replied, “We’ll talk about it when the time comes.”
Marcus raised his eyebrows and continued eating without saying anything.
After dinner, Celeste went out under Marcus‘ gaze.
As soon as she arrived at school, Chloe blocked her way. “Celeste, let’s talk?”
Celeste did not think that there was anything to talk about between them. Celeste replied expressionlessly, “I’m not free.”
When Celeste was about to leave, she realized that Chloe’s hand was still in front of her eyes. She said in a serious tone,” Move.”
“If you don’t want to talk to me, I won’t move,” Chloe said.
Carrying her bag, Celeste knocked away Chloe’s hand and walked towards her classroom. When Chloe saw a large group of students walking towards the school gate, she fell to the ground.
A group of male classmates who liked her saw her fall and quickly went forward to support her.
“Chloe, are you alright? Are you hurt?”
Chloe shook her head in grievance as she watched Celeste leave. The male student followed her gaze.
“That woman seemed to have knocked you down on purpose just now. Who is that woman? Why is she so bad?”
Chloe bit her lip aggrievedly. “It’s my sister, Celeste. I wanted to chat with her just now, but she ignored me and even told me to get lost. I stopped her for a moment, then she knocked me to the ground.”
Declan and Conrad happened to pass by Chloe and overheard her conversation. He asked her disdainfully, “Who did you say knocked you down?”
“My sister, Celeste.”
Celeste…
The ugly one?
Didn’t she look gentle and kind in front of his parents? Why did she reveal her true colors in school?
She bullied people for no reason.
Declan hated and despised Celeste even more. Fortunately, she did not use the name Celeste Huxley in school.
Otherwise, the Huxley family would be completely humiliated by her.
Declan clicked his tongue. He ignored Chloe and left with his good friend Conrad.
When Conrad saw Declan asking Chloe, he said with a smile, “Do you like Chloe?”
‘What nonsense is Conrad spouting? Why would I like a crying bitch like her?‘ Declan thought.
“I don’t like her,” Declan said.
“Declan, we’ve been friends for so many years, how can you hide it from me? If you really don’t like Chloe, then why did you take the initiative to talk to her just now?”
Declan would not care about women he did not like. Usually, if he took the initiative to care about them, he would definitely
like them.
For example, Chloe.
Declan glanced at Conrad who was gossiping, “I was just asking casually, I didn’t care about her. Don’t think too much. You have to know that the only person I like is my dream girl, Q!”
Conrad wrapped his arms around Declan’s neck and said, “Speaking of Q, you like her without knowing what she looks like. Aren’t you afraid that she’s ugly under her mask?”
Declan pulled Conrad’s hand and tossed it aside. He was extremely displeased that Conrad had called his crush
“I think the woman you like is the ugly one!”
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“Nonsense. My dream girl is very beautiful. She’s like a fairy. Let me show you the photos I took when she was on the runway…”
As soon as Conrad took out his phone, Declan ran away. He was not interested in Conrad’s dream girl.
No matter who this girl liked, she would definitely not be as good–looking as Q.
His dream girl was the most beautiful and irreplaceable existence.
It was incomparable to the normal girls Conrad liked.
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