Billionaire ’s Unforgettable First Love

Chapter 45 Nonsense

Chapter 45 Nonsense

She turned her head to look at Edison for a moment. Then, her gaze fell on his hands. His fingers and palm were already swollen and purple from the lack of blood flow.

‘It's a bit serious."

She muttered in a small voice.

Edison frowned and said, "What?"

"I said that your hand injury is a bit serious."

Edison didn’t bother to pay attention to her, turned on his side, closed his eyes, and went back to sleep.

"I'll go to my room and clean up. I'll get breakfast ready. After breakfast, we'll go to the hospital. Your hand needs..." Edison interrupted her and said, "Cut the crap."

"Fine. I won't say anymore. I'm going to make some breakfast. What do you want to eat?”

Gwenyth didn't hear Edison speak after a long time. Then. she rubbed the back of her head awkwardly, turned around, and walked out She went to her room, showered, changed into comfortable clothes. and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Remembering that Edison saved her last night and taught Nancy a lesson for her, she specially made a big breakfast. By the time breakfast was ready, it was almost 8 a.m.

She went upstairs, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Dinner's ready."

After hearing a muffled reply, she turned around, went downstairs, and walked to the dining room to wait for him. Soon, Edison came downstairs

He sat down next to her in his robe and took a sip from the freshly squeezed orange juice on the table.

"The cast on your hand may need to be removed and reset. And then...”

"Quiet." Deadpan, Edison interrupted her.

She shut up, lowered her head, and ate her breakfast.

As they were eating breakfast, the doorbell rang. Before Edison could get up, Gwenyth got up, ran to the foyer, and opened the door. It was Ismael. Standing next to him, the flat-headed bodyguard in black looked tall and strong.

Ismael walked into the house with a cane. When he saw Gwenyth, his face darkened

“Edison.”

Ismael stood still in the living room and pounded the cane in his hand on the floor. There was a clash that could be heard as the metal cane collided with the marble floor.

At the sound of Ismael's voice, Edison put down his fork and got up to walk out of the dining room

He wasn't surprised that Ismael had come to his house so early, for he was sure that Ismael was here for Nancy. "Good morning, Grandpa."

Edison stood in the doorway of the dining room, his back leaning against the door frame, looking lazy.

In Ismael's eyes, Edison looked as much of an asshole as he did.

"How could you beat Nancy so badly? How do you expect me to explain that to her father? She's in the hospital now. She's a public figure. The press and media are jammed up at the door of her ward and trying to dig up news. If she gives an interview and says you whipped her, won't you care if you make a fool of yourself?”

Edison locked calm and waited for Ismael to continue

“You are the future heir to the Yates family. Whatever you do out there, you have to be discreet. Behave yourself. " Ismael angrily hit the cane in his hand on the ground.

"Go buy her some flowers. Nancy likes roses. You have to go to the hospital and visit her. Keep her company.” "No."

Edison blurted out.

"Stupid! Don't you care about your reputation if she's interviewed? As the CEO of the Yates Group, you get pleasure by abusing women, and you beat them so badly that they need to be hospitalized. If this were to make the news, it would create a huge public outcry for the company and the Yates family. Have you thought about that?”

Edison smiled thoughtfully and said, "Did Nancy tell you that she got whipped because I have such a perverted fetish?" Ismael pulled a long face as he coughed to cover his embarrassment.

"Edison, I don’t care what your fetish is, but you can't disgrace the Yates family out there.”

"Nancy's not telling the truth."

"I don't care what the truth is. You'd better visit her in the hospital and cheer her up."

"I won't go."

Ismael was furious. Then, he swung his cane at Edison and hit him.

Edison lifted his cast hand as if he expected Ismael to hit him.

Ismael hit the cast on Edison's hand so hard that his palm went numb. He failed to control his strength, causing his cane to fall from his hand to the floor with a bang.

The flat-headed bodyguard stepped forward, picked up the cane from the floor, and handed it to Ismael. Ismael swung his cane at Edison again

This time, Edison did not block his cane. Then, the metal stick hit him on the back of the shoulder. "You..." Why didn't Edison block and dodge his cane?

A look of concern flashed across Ismael's eyes. He didn’t continue to hit Edison.

Ismael had noticed that Edison was not himself today and did not act” like he used to be. In the past, ~ Edi son “would have dodged his cane. No patter how quickly he swung his cane, Edison would easily dodge it. Céntent belongs to

"Remember to go to the hospital.” After saying that, Ismael slowly walked out the door with his cane. The moment Ismael left with his bodyguard, Gwenyth immediately went to Edison and asked, "Are you all right?"

Edison muttered a reply and returned to the dining room to continue eating.

At 9.30 a.m., the black Bentley arrived at the hospital. Gwenyth followed Edison out of the car.

After registering, Edison had his cast removed, had his hand relocated by a specialist, and had his hand cast. Then, Edison sent Gwenyth back to the car and asked her to wait for him.

He went to the inpatient department.

The VIP wards.were located on the top floor of the inpatient department>There were indeeda » few journalists from different media in the éOrridor. They could not gat closeto Nancy's ward becauge mary black-clad bodyguards were standing at the door. Coptént belongs to

Apart from Nancy's two personal bodyguards, all the other bodyguards were sent by Wallace Entertainment, the company Nancy had signed up for. Edison walked towards the ward.

A reporter was taking pictures of Edison

Edison didn’t care. He pushed the door open and entered the ward

Nancy was sitting on the bed, her face pale. Her eyes were swollen with tears.

She was wearing a hospital gown, and the swollen and red whip marks could be seen on her exposed arm.

Nancy's eyes turned red the moment she saw him.

She looked away, pouted, and said, "You forgot to buy flowers.”

"How dare you talk nonsense in front of my grandfather?"

"So you're here to blame me instead of soothing me?"

Nancy looked back and stared at Edison with her red eyes, feeling very aggrieved as she recalled the i image of Edison whipping her. She wasn't actisg. She felt so angry that’she burst into tears. -

"How could you be so cruel to me because of Gwenyth?" She neither understood nor could she figure it out. Edison had never been so cruel to her, no matter how much she had messed up in the past

They had known each other for three years and dated for six months. Even if Edison hadn't had deep feelings for her, he would have had some affection for her, more or less.

Moreover, he hadn't known Gwenyth long at all. And yet, he whipped her badly for Gwenyth!!

When Edison stormed into the room last night, she simply had Gwenyth tied and hung up in the air. Before she could do anything to Gwenyth, Edison whipped her so hard

She was screaming so loudly and begging for mercy. She was so humble and pathetic, but Edison turned a blind eye. Edison couldn't see how painful she was and kept wielding the whip just to teach her a lesson "Eddie, you're not really in love with that slut, are you?"This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Nancy lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and whimpered.