Savage Love On His Wheelchair

1290 Why is he here?

From the mall Tina took Fiona to a barbecue restaurant to eat barbecue, see Fiona from see Edmund

after some distracted, asked her also did not say anything, think of the problems between them, and

finally can only let them open their hearts.

As soon as they figure out what is in their hearts with each other, they can really push them together.

"Today is really trouble, the time is also late, you go back early!"

Putting her things down, Fiona smiled at Tina.

"Sure you don't need my help?"

Looking down at her feet, Tina asked uncertainly.

"I can do it myself, besides, I can continue to do it tomorrow if I can't finish it today, so you can go back

to your beauty sleep with no worries!"

Fiona, knowing Tina's habit of sleeping in every afternoon, urged with a smile.

"OK, that's fine! Call me if anything comes up."

"Good!"

Sending Tina away, Fiona looked at several large bags of things in front of her, just lifting it was a

strong palm from the hands, lifting her head Fiona saw Edmund who came over at some point.

"Brother, how do you know I live here?"

For a long time, Fiona asked in a whisper.

"Why do you buy so much stuff?"

Edmund did not answer her question, but lifted several large bags and headed inside.

"Let me help you lift a little!"

"Then you take the small one."

Looking at the smaller bag at her feet, Fiona lifted it and chased it forward.

"What floor?"

"Fourth floor."

Because almost all the houses in the suburbs are private houses, the houses are basically about four

floors, so they are all without elevators.

Fiona walked quickly to the front to open the door for Edmund to come in, looking at the dazzling room,

hastily moved those things aside to make an open space out, want to find a stool only to find that the

original room is not even a chair.

"That, because I just moved in, the house is still a bit messy."

Said Fiona, whispering as she organized her things.

Edmund surveyed this room of hers, one room with a kitchen and a bathroom, although only about fifty

square feet, but the light is very good.

"Did you buy curtains?"

"Huh?"

Looking at him, Fiona did not respond for a moment, Edmund looked at her like that, reached out and

knocked her head, saying, "Take the curtains out, I'll help you install them."

Touching the part that Edmund had knocked, Fiona skimmed, then took out the curtains she had just

bought from inside the bag and handed them to Edmund.

At that moment, Fiona's cell phone rang, saw it was Tina's call, looked at Edmund and answered in a

low voice.

"Tina, were you the one who told Edmund where I lived?"

"Yeah, he called me and asked where you were staying, and then I told him."

Tina on the other side of the phone said very naturally while driving.

Fiona glanced this way and saw Edmund carefully installing the curtains, so she lowered her voice to a

whisper and asked, "Why did you tell him my address?"

"What's wrong? You didn't tell me that you couldn't tell him, and besides it was Edmund who said he

was coming over to help you sort things out, and that's not silly to have free labor and not use it."

At that, Fiona didn't even know what else she could say, and it felt like it was her fault in the end.

"Okay then, drive slowly yourself and give me a safe report when you get home, bye!"

Hanging up the phone, Fiona heard Edmund shout, "Fiona, get a pair of pliers."

"Oh, good!"

Taking a pair of pliers from the toolbox and handing them to him, Fiona stood staring down closely.

"No need to keep watch over me all the time, you go and sort out the rest."

Seeing that she had been standing down, Edmund suddenly said.

"Are you okay with being alone?"

"No problem!"

"Well, then, if you want anything, call me."

Glancing at Edmund, Fiona took out the bag inside Olivia's and laid it out.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the appliance delivery person brought up all the appliances, and after

Fiona asked the staff to put everything in the designated place, all the appliances were installed in

about half an hour.

"Fiona, could you please sign it?"

"Yes!"

After taking the pen and signing her name on it, Fiona sent them away.

After all the things were in place, Fiona looked at the nest that belonged to her and was in a good

mood.

Boom ......

A loud noise came from the room and Fiona rushed in to see Edmund paddling down from the shelf,

"Brother, how are you?"

Helping him to sit down on the sofa, Fiona hurriedly rolled up his pants, a large part of his ankle was

purple.

"What about it? It's all purple!"

"It's okay, do you have any medicated oil here? Just rub it in."

Edmund looked at the bruised purple on his ankle, frowned slightly, and said slowly.

"Yes."

Luckily she bought some household stuff when she passed by the pharmacy today, otherwise she

wouldn't have known what to do.

Hastily took out the medicated oil from inside the drawer and handed it to Edmund, "Is this okay?"

Accepting her medicated oil, Edmund read the instructions and said, "Yes!"

Looking at him struggling to rub, Fiona took the medicated oil in his hand, "Let me help you rub."

Pouring some medicinal oil in his palm, Fiona's small hand gently applied to his ankle, Edmund only felt

a rapid stream of heat crossing his body and his body jolted. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"Edmund, I'd better get you to the hospital, you see how swollen it is?"

Looking at the swollen ankle, Fiona said with a worried face.

"It's just a twisted scripture, it's okay, just rest and you'll be fine."

"Is it really okay?"

Fiona looked at the swollen foot with a walnut so big bag, asked uneasily.

"Have you forgotten what big brother I do?"

After he reminded her of this, Fiona remembered that Edmund himself was a doctor.

"Why don't I help you go to bed and lie down for a while!"

Although she really wanted to send Edmund back, she thought that he had twisted his foot to help her

after all, and it would be too ungrateful to send him away directly.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Originally, Fiona just casually asked, but did not expect Edmund really agreed.

Forget it, let's let him rest first before we talk!

Edmund to the bed to lie down, Fiona then continue to pack the things that just did not finish packing.

Edmund, lying in bed, heard the busy sounds outside and his lips curled up in a Tammy arc.

If Fiona knew he had hurt his foot on purpose, I'm afraid she would have thrown him right out the door.

It's just the kind of thing that Edmund would never tell her.