Chapter 246

“Is Miss Shaw throwing a tantrum about you, Mr. Schick?” The sound of rain outside was quite noisy, and Assistant Yair’s voice was soft, but I could hear him clearly. What did he mean by me throwing a tantrum about Zachary? Was it not Zachary that was cold to me? Zachary’s voice drifted over from afar. “Perhaps.” “Mr. Schick, girls need to be coaxed.” “Busybody,” Zachary uttered indifferently. “I’ll stay here with her for a few days. You should head back first to manage the company’s issues. If there’s anything, just look for Joshua. Don’t let her find us here.” I was unsure who Zachary referred to, but Assistant Yair understood full well. “Yes, Mr. Schick,” he replied respectfully. Assistant Yair took off. The rain did not subside, and Zachary did not return to the room. I flipped the quilt to take a look at my injuries. My thigh was wrapped in gauze, while my chest and palm were wrapped in bandages. Just as I looked at my injuries in a daze, Zachary entered the room. He too