บททั้งหมดของ A Dangerous Atrophy: บทที่ 301 - บทที่ 310

Why was she here?How could she come here?How could Sir bring her in here?This was the place Rosaline grew up in. This woman was not welcome here!The old butler’s gray hair was hanging over his forehead, and his veins were protruding.He tried his best to suppress the rage that was roaring in his chest!He was the Stewarts’ old butler after all. For generations, they had served the Stewarts. At this moment, the old butler tried his best to endure. The chord in his head was about to snap

The man busily worked in the study for the entire day. He ate a quick lunch before going into the study again in a hurry.He simply asked Jane to seek the servants’ help if she needed anything done.Jane sat at the long corridor outside the manor and watched the gardener in the manor trim the grass and flowers. The sun was warm; the sky was blue; even the breeze carried an indistinct fragrance with it. She was put in a trance as though she had traveled back in time.No one interrupted her. Unknowingly, she dozed off while lying on the bamboo bench.Everything was perfect, so perfect that it seemed unreal.If the straight and rigid figure standing at the end of the corridor could be ignored, then everything would be even more perfect.At the end of the long corridor not far away, the man’s silver-white hair danced with the breeze, failing to conceal the loathing in those hazy eyes below the grey eyebrows. The old butler held onto the pillar for balance. His aged eyes were beyond

Time went by very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already winter.Everything was very peaceful, yet the peacefulness made Jane panic for no reason at all. Ever since Sean Stewart brought her to the Stewart manor, she had been eating and resting from dawn to dusk. From the perspective of an outsider, he was taking care of her so carefully without knowing it himself and did it so well that there was nothing to pick on. If this was someone else, that person might have been immensely touched. However, the more he behaved so, the more uncomfortable she felt. He liked sitting at the bedside reading with the bedside lamp switched on every time she took a shower. When she came out, he would stand up quietly, pick up the hairdryer naturally, then stand behind her and run every finger of his through her hair meticulously.Every morning when he brushed his teeth, he also liked squeezing her toothpaste for her as he did his.He would also demand kisses in an overbearing way.Ther

Sean’s delightful smile froze. He stared at the woman beneath him in disbelief… What did she say?“I’m sure you know this, Mr. Stewart. I, Jane Dunn, have been to prison. I’m an ex-convict with criminal records. This is an unchangeable fact. “The relationship that Mr. Stewart and I share is just like that of a hooker and a client.”She took the initiative to push the quilt away.With a snake-like arm, she approached Sean and wrapped her arm around his neck. At this moment, Jane was a smidge

Along with the sound of wheezy gasps, passion was being aroused, but the heart had turned cold.“I will hate you, Sean Stewart.”The man’s fingertips quivered for a moment, yet he still stretched out his hand as he slowly wiped off the beads of sweat from her forehead. His profound eyes looked as though they were hiding conflicted emotions behind it. Jane was unable to make out what it was. Though when she met those eyes, a long lost yet familiar pain shot through her heart that was already nu