Caroline's Provocation
Bella's POV:
I listened to Miranda,
"Oh, Mr. Wharton, it's very cold at night. You definitely won't be able to sleep well in the car. Where's Connor?"
"Today is the weekend. I gave Connor a holiday." said Herbert.
"What? You drove here in person?"
"Miranda, go and rest. I'll be back tomorrow morning." With these words, he walked out of the villa.
Then I heard Miranda talking to herself. "Mr. Wharton is usually very fierce to his wife, but in fact, he can't let go of her."
Listening to these words, I felt very uncomfortable.
Why was he here so late at night? Did he want to ask me about my situation? But it was a matter that can be solved by a phone call. Why did he run hundreds of kilometers back and forth?
And why did he have to sleep in a car instead of staying in the warm villa?
I suddenly remembered the last time I said that if he lived here, I could not fall asleep?
Did he take my casual words seriously?
And what did Miranda mean just now? Did he care about me in his heart? But wha
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