Hilla sized Margaret up. Luckily, she didn’t have fatal injuries, only bruises on his arms and legs, a broken arm, and a swollen bump on the forehead.
But those were severe injuries for spoiled, pampered Margaret. "Hilla, my arm hurts, and my head and legs." Anyway, she felt pain all over her body.
Hilla pitied Margaret, but she couldn’t deny that sotis Margaret was a pain in the ass. Hilla tried not to beat her up many tis because Margaret was Bruce’s sister.
However, it was not everyone’s duty to put up with her rude behavior. "Who did you provoke? Those don’t look like from soone’s punches."
Hilla had practiced martial arts since she was little, so it was common to get injured. Those bruises on Margaret’s arms and legs were most likely that she hit sothing hard. The broken arm made more sense.
Margaret sniffed. "Did I make these by myself? Hilla, don’t you help revenge?"
Margaret was humiliated and angry because Hilla was the only fighter she knew and didn’t believe her.
Hilla shook his head and said, "You get wrong. I’m just curious that soone in the River City dares to hurt our little princess."
Margaret could safely return and asked Hilla to revenge for her. That ant that man was a gentleman. At least he didn’t take advantage of Margaret when she was weak.
"I can’t tell him that I’m the youngest daughter of the Anderson family!"
Margaret said like she did a proud thing and beca a master of hiding her real identity.
Hilla thought, "Should I give you a thumbs-up? How dare you be so arrogant if you didn’t tell him your identity? You deserve it!"
"Do you have any other wounds? Do you need a physical checkup?"
Halle was nervous when she saw the embarrassing, ssy Margaret. "I’m fine. It’d be okay if I gave it a quick spray. I don’t need a checkup."
If Margaret’s broken arm were fine, she would be fine.
"You’d better go to the hospital."
Hilla agreed, picked up her purse, and pulled Margaret out.
It was better not to bother Halle with this. She knew how to deal with Margaret.
They were on the way to the hospital.
Margaret was still angry and could not let it pass. She would let the Andersons down if she didn’t take revenge.
"Hilla, that man was annoyed. He is a master but doesn’t get soft on at all. What’s worse, he laughed at and said, ’you suck.’"
"How can a man punch on this beautiful face? He is probably gay, isn’t he? He doesn’t even know how to respect ."
"Look at my forehead! It’s swollen. My face will be disfigured."
"Don’t worry. This kind of bump will disappear in three days. I promise. If you don’t eat sothing easy to infla, you’ll be a beautiful little fairy again!"
Hilla frowned.
Hilla knew almost every student from different types of martial arts, including kickboxing and swordsmanship, let alone he was a veteran. She had t so masters from the neighboring city in the previous competitions.
After a while, Hilla decided to ask, "What’s his na?"
Margaret suddenly lost for words.
It was an interesting question that she didn’t know how to answer.
Margaret turned to Hilla and asked, "Does his na matter? Shouldn’t you think about the revenge?"
"Why do you have to know about his na? If you two see each other and get back together, my brother will be alone. Then I will beco a chief culprit who ruins my brother’s relationship. Bruce must kill !"
Margaret quickly shook his head. "I don’t know his na."
"Why did you fight with a stranger?"
Hilla thought, "There must be a reason. Otherwise, she’s just a silly girl offering herself as a sandbag for others to punch. What else should I say to her? A brave girl?"
Speaking of which, Margaret was panic.
"There is no reason. He provoked , and I didn’t like him. Anyway, it is wrong for a man to hit a woman."
Hilla thought, "Your feminine ideal in today’s society where n and won are equal is quite cheeky."
"You tell , is my brother your husband?"
"Is it testing?" Hilla wondered.
"Of course, he is!"
"Then am I his biological sister?"
"You are!"
"Then does it an that I’m your biological sister too? And Halle is his biological sister too. Am I right?"
Hilla finally figured it out.
"Okay, enough."
Hilla quickly stopped her. "Did you help take revenge?" Margaret asked happily.
"No. we’ve arrived at the hospital. We’ll talk about the revenge later."
Hilla pointed at the gate and got off the car.
She was familiar with Margaret’s temper. It was disgusted that a man hit a woman, but what if Margaret did sothing wrong first?
Hilla didn’t want to listen to only one side of the story and find trouble with him. If she was busy around Margaret, she could ask Bruce to take care of that man.
They didn’t encourage bad behavior ostensibly, but they should warn other people of staying out of the Anderson family’s business. The Andersons had their family rules.
"Hey, are you going to help ? Hilla, you’ve gone too far!" Margaret followed Hilla, feeling that Hilla was unfair to Bruce.
"You married Bruce and still loved another man. Oh my god! You must betray Bruce this ti!" she thought.
...
Hilla took Margaret to the orthopedics departnt first, took a film. She was relieved after making sure she was well maintained
She brought Margaret out after taking so dicine for her wounds. "Hilla, are you really that cruel? Are you not going to help revenge?" "You didn’t tell his na. I don’t know how to help."
Hilla took Margaret’s pills and was about to tell her the dose written on the package.
But she didn’t do it.
"Forget it. I’ll wait until she cools down." She made up her mind.
"I can tell you, but does it matter? Why do you care so much about his na? How about helping write a farewell letter?"
Margaret had to separate Julian and Hilla and helped Bruce to build up his relationship.
She wouldn’t let everyone sneak in and ss around with them. "Don’t ever try to make any trouble, howreckers! I’m here."
"A farewell letter? For who?"
"That’s not what you should care about. You help and sign your na. That’s enough."
Margaret was angry because she thought that Hilla couldn’t forget Julian.
"Puppy love is deep. Hilla has been married to her brother for a year and hasn’t forgotten Julian. Every ti I picture that they once made out in the garden when Bruce was in a coma, I..." Margaret thought.
Margaret was furious and frustrated when she thought of that.
"Anyway, I have to bring Hilla back. As for the howrecker, I’ve shown rcy to him if he wasn’t dead."
"Well, you have my attention. I know him well, right?
Hilla glanced at Margaret from head to toe, and Margaret was chickened out.
"No, you don’t know him, neither do I. I think a farewell letter is impressive."
"Impressive? Did you think I’m a fool?" Hilla thought.
Hilla saw the guilty look on Margaret’s face, and she knew she was hiding sothing.
Although Margaret was spoiled, she wouldn’t make a scene under any circumstances. Sotis she was a pain in the ass, but she was a nice person.
"Alright, it’s fine. I won’t make you. Forget the revenge thing, and I have another plan. Let’s get back ho. Halle is waiting for us. How can we leave a pregnant
woman at ho alone?"
Margaret looked nervous at this mont, and Hilla was helpless.
"How can I leave her alone? I get her a maid! I won’t make the sa mistake after the accident last ti," Hilla thought.
"Hilla!"
A cry ca from behind before they left.
Hilla turned around and saw Titus walking toward them with a happy face.
She held a grudge against Titus for a long ti. His appearance irritated Hilla.
Hilla rushed forward slapped Titus when he ca close.
Titus was stunned and sad at the sa ti. His mind was in a ss. Titus covered his face and looked at Hilla in a daze.
"You harassed Halle last ti, right? Can you have so conscience? Halle has wasted five years in the Tyson family. Didn’t we pay back enough? You ca and scared her when she was about to labor."
Hilla felt a burst of pain when he thought of Halle’s pale and panicked face that day.
Halle had never been so scared before. Even when she got divorced, she was only sad for a day or two, but that day when Hilla touched Halle’s hand, it was cold.
One could imagine how scared Halle was at that ti.
"What happened? Is the baby well? Sorry, did I scare her that day?"
"I didn’t do it on purpose. I saw Halle, and I was happy. I wanted to take her back to the Tyson family. I wanted to live a happy life with her."
"I know her baby does not have a father. I don’t mind it, and I can help her raise the baby. I promise I will treat him as if he is my kid. As long as Halle forgives and remarries , I will do anything."
Hilla was furious at first, but she didn’t expect Titus to say these to her nervously.
The ridiculous thing was that Titus kicked Halle out of the house when he had an affair. Such a cruel man was begging a remarry."
"If I were Halle, I would be angry now," Hilla thought.
"Forgive you?"
"Hilla, help . I know I was wrong. I want to win her back."
"You want a remarry?"
"Yes. I don’t mind if she is pregnant with soone else’s child. I love Halle. I want to be with her again. I will treat the baby well. If you don’t believe , I can write a guarantee letter or a will now!"
Hilla was silent, and Titus thought his sincerity moved Hilla.
He knew that Hilla and Halle had a good bond. Even though Halle had been with the Tyson family for two years, she didn’t stop concerning Hilla regardless of the Tyson family.
As long as Hilla beca soft-hearted, it wouldn’t be the case.
"Write a guarantee letter or a will? Out of the question! Even if Halle doesn’t get married for the rest of her life, she won’t marry you and get stuck in the Tyson family again."
"Hilla, I want to make peace with Halle. Give a chance." Titus ignored the people’s gazes around him and rushed over.
"Think about it, Hilla. Your sister is giving birth soon. How will the people see her if the baby is without a father? Just like how they look at us now. Do you think the kid shouldn’t take the bla?"
"I will marry Halle and raise the baby. At this ti, if Halle and I will get married, the child will have a legal father when he cos to the world. I should take care of him and not let people laugh at him."
"Hale is supposed to be my wife. We just divorced not long ago. As long as I tell people he is my baby, no one will doubt it."
Everything made sense.
Halle and the baby didn’t have to be assaulted by people. Halle didn’t need to bla the shotgun marriage, and the baby had a legal father. For a mont, Hilla wanted to rush back and persuade Halle into a remarry.
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