Chapter 32: Lifestyle Of the Filthy Rich
Nathaniel gulped standing in front of Leander. What should he say to him when he asks why she bled? He didn’t know if Leander is that dumb or if he was testing him.
"Aren’t you a doctor?" Leander grumbled. "Why can’t you tell me why?"
"It’s her-hy... her hymen broke," Nathaniel told the truth. "You fingered~"
"Hy-?" Leander raised his brows. "She is a vir- She is-was a..."
It was Leander’s turn to stutter. How is that possible?
Nathaniel stood rubbing his arms. The wind was chilly on the terrace. He didn’t know why Leander wanted to chill out here of all the warm places in his big house.
"Will she need any medications?" Leander asked fisting his hands. His hands didn’t stop shaking.
"She doesn’t want any. So..." Nathaniel observed Leander’s hands to see if he pulls out his gun.
He still needed to tell him something important about her. He’s done all the tests on her. He knew she was a virgin, and he also knew that she is infertile. She must have suffered a trauma that rendered her infertile.
That woman probably knows it already. He had a feeling that it would concern Leander too. He had to tell Leander the result. But he didn’t want to die.
Maybe some other day!
The moment Leander waved his hand, Nathaniel dashed out of the house. He didn’t even meet his mother that day.