Chapter 873: You Don't Hate Me?
Winnie chose to go home directly after she left the hospital.
She fixed her eyes outside the window throughout the way home, and there was no light in her eyes.
Before the door, she input the password but before she pushed the door open, the door was opened from the inside.
It was her assistant. She looked at Winnie worriedly, “Where have you been, Ms. Truman? I have been unable to contact you since last night when I saw your messages. And you were not at home. So, you …”
The assistant then suddenly noticed her swollen face and the thick bandage around her wrist, “Ms. Truman, Chassell the bastard has threatened you again, right? I will call the police!”
Winnie stopped her and squeezed these words out of her throat, “I’ve called the police. That’s okay. I will have a sleep and then it would be fine.”
“But you…”
Winnie put a faint smile on her face, “Don’t bother. You can just go home right now.”
Then she walked slowly into the bedroom and closed the door behind her before she co

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