Chapter 41 You Said I Was A Slut

Was he out of his mind? Martha glared at him but Stefan didn't intend to stop the car. Then she might just as well stop talking and turn around to look out the window. Out of sight, out of mind. Half an hour later, the car arrived at the gate of the Harrison Villa. Martha saw this familiar villa and felt like crying. It had been four years, but it looked exactly the same, as if she had never left. But she never belonged here. Stefan opened the door before Martha could give it a second thought. Right after that, he bent down to carry her up in his arms and walked up to the villa. "Damn it! Stefan, you're going too far!" Martha punched his chest angrily and no longer felt sentimental. But Stefan just held her more tightly and couldn't help walking faster. The servants were all glued to the spot after they saw the woman in his arms, and exchanged confused glances. Was that Miss Martha Doyle? Miss Doyle was still alive? The point was why Mr. Harrison suddenly carrie