Hugh went home after work and saw wounded Jola!

"……what happened?"

He asked.

Jola looked at him with cold eyes, just said, accident hit.

"How did you hurt this way!" Hugh was anxious. He looked at Jola's face, it almost killed him.

He was caring about Jola.

"What the hell is going on, tell me clearly! Who did this... I can't just forget it!"

Jola sneered: this man was really good at acting, he almost fooled him.

He was only twenty years old and psychologically childish.

Once he made a certain judgment, he will not change it, nor will he rethink it.

He was convinced that Hugh's concern was actually to fool him.

"Okay, he is not willing to say, you shouldn't force him. Maybe, there is something unspeakable."

Irene stood between two people, pulling Hugh into the house and talking.

Hugh did not hear what Irene said at all. His mind was filled with Jola's injury.

"Honey, honey? What happened to you? Why are you so absent-minded." Irene could not help complaining.

"Ah, It's okay. I'm just tired."

Hugh didn't say anything more just sat down and remained silent.

Suddenly, he stood up and pulled Jola away.

"I take him to the doctor. Don't wait for me for dinner."

Hugh pushed Jola in the car before he refused.

"I am fine."

"No, you are not."

Hugh couldn't talk to him indifferently. He was scared by Jola's injury.

Jola wondered to see Hugh looking so anxious. He didn't seem to be pretending, isn't it really that he was not beaten by Hugh?

Hugh was busy with taking Jola to hospital for inspections, just as if he was his own son.

Except for the left arm, other injuries were external, which just need to wipe some traumatic oil regularly.

The people of John seemed to be used to do this kind of thing, they only made people hurt but not serious.

In the car, Hugh asked again, "Jola... tell me the truth. What is going on? Who did this? You told me, I will get justice for you!"

Jola chuckled, "It's not serious, forget it. Master, I am just a servant in your home, you don't have to do this for me."

"Bull shit! I...I don't mean that. Jola... Well, fine, you don't want talk about it, so I won't make you."

Hugh and Jola both were silent all the way, each had their own thoughts.

When they got home, Hugh called, "Adela..."

"Yes, master."

"This is the medicine prescribed by the doctor. You must take care of Jola."

"...Oh, okay."

Adela Yue was young, in her early twenties, it was not easy for her to find this job, most of that was luck

It was not long before she got this job, she also knew that Jola had been working here for ten years, lord and lady thought highly of him.

Jola was good-looking and elegant. Although he was also a servant, but she knew that they were different.

Which little girl would not like a handsome guy?

She also liked Jola, but Jola was always cold, she didn't dare to approach him.

She certainly had to seize this opportunity.

But Jola was angry because of Hugh's attitude.

What did he mean by acting like this?

Hugh was confused, he did not notice Jola's expression.

It was a tiring day for him, so he just went back to the room to rest after finishing his sentences.

Irene was lying in bed, playing on her phone and messaging someone on Wechat.

"Honey, you are back. How about Jola, everything alright?" She asked casually.

"...Nothing, just some external injuries."

Hugh sat for a while, then went to the dressing room and gently locked the door. After that, he dared to take off his underwear and put on pajamas.

Irene glanced at the dressing room and laughed.

She had no idea what Hugh thought. Although they were couples in name, they didn't have to be so respectful.

Changing clothes and locking the door... Really took himself as a king?

Speaking of it, Hugh never did something disrespectful to her in the past ten years. She was really convinced that Hugh was definitely impotent.

Otherwise... she was such a beautiful woman, it didn't make sense for a man to live with her without sex for ten years.

What's more, this man was her nominal husband, sleeping with her on the same bed!

After getting changed, Hugh felt upset, he didn't want to rest so quickly, so he went to the underground audio-visual room to look an old movie on a small bed.

Looking at it, he fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already midnight.

"...Cough."

He was a little thirsty.

He got up and turned off the television.

Then he drank a glass of water.

When he went out to the first floor, he saw Jola who was sitting on the stairs!

"...What are you doing here?" Hugh said in surprise.

"Wait for you." Jola grinned bitterly.

He was so disturbed now.

Originally, he planned to follow Hugh to the basement and tortured him.

But today Hugh took him to the hospital, he was so worried about him... Actually he was really moved.

Like kittens and puppies, people will be moved and grateful when they got favor from others.

This kind of feeling made Jola ambivalent!

Recently he was more and more confused about himself.

Sometimes, he even wanted to be nice to Hugh frantically.

What did he think about?

How could he do that?

Hugh was the one who killed his father! His mother could not stand that stroke because his father committed suicide, she killed herself with his father!

His family was ruined, he became an orphan... All this was caused by Hugh. This fact cannot be changed.

Like hypnosis, Jola made himself more determined.

He found that Hugh ignored him and continued to go upstairs to the bedroom, his eyes glanced, then he hugged Hugh from behind!

"Master, we haven't been together for a few days. Don't you miss me? I really miss you."

"Jola, you... are you crazy?!"

Hugh's body was stiff, he did not expect that Hugh would be so bold that he dared to hug him here!

What if the noise was too loud to wake up others, when they saw them... What would he do?

"I am not crazy, I am totally normal."

Jola saw Hugh so scared, he laughed ironically.

At first he planned to bring Hugh back to his room, but now he changed his mind.

It's just fine in this living room...