Chapter 535 You Can''T Cry
Chapter 535 You can''t cry
Dous took a deep breath, trying to suppress all his emotions.
He looked at Martha. His heart was stuffy, as if it was hard for him to breathe.
For a moment, Dous didn''t know why he became like this and why he did such a thing. It wasn''t like
him at all.
However, he was really going to be pissed off by this woman.
But he got angry inexplicably.
Martha seemed to be really wronged. With tears falling down, she looked pitiful.
Dous felt sore and wanted to do many things, but all he could do at the moment was to heal
Martha''s wound first.
He took Martha''s hand and said, "Come out with me first."
The house had been smashed like this, so there was security problem.
Dous pulled Martha out of the house. There were still many people seeing the fun at the door, but
Martha didn''t care.
She followed Dous back to the car.
Dous wrapped her finger with a tissue for temporary treatment, then told Martha to stay in the car
and went to the pharmacy by himself.
Martha looked at Dous'' back, and her heart was throbbing.
She couldn''t describe her mood at this moment, and she couldn''t describe the impact Dous had
brought her.
It was the first time she saw Dous like this , who was in such a hurry for her, and ran in such a panic.
For a moment, Martha wanted to tell him everything, to let him know why she was willing to stay by his
side for seven years. Even in the early years when he was extremely demanding, she persisted.
She was just an ordinary girl. She will be wronged and sad, but for him, she had never felt wronged at
all.
Martha had no way to say these words to Dous, and was even more uncertain whether he was
willing to listen.
Martha was most worried about what Dous would think of her if she told him.
Just thinking about the look that Dous might give her at that time had already made Martha very
copsed.
She can''t take that.
So, before Dous learned about her past, she had to leave first.
Dous hurried to the pharmacy and bought sterile cotton balls and bandages.
As soon as he came back, he saw Martha in a daze.
For no reason, Dous somehow felt that this woman was getting farther and farther away from him.
Again, Dous didn''t want this to happen for no reasons.
He didn''t want Martha out of his world, not at all.
This feeling made him very difficult to control, as if he was afraid of something, which made his
breathing so uneasy.
He didn''t know what Martha was thinking, or what she was going to do.
But, at this moment, Dous really had an idea that he would not let Martha leave him, absolutely not.
Even, Dous had an even crazier idea that he wanted to make Martha his own.
As soon as this idea popped up, Dous'' blood boiled all over inside his body.
He was thinking about this possibility, and soon he was sure that this was what he wanted.
There were many reasons that didn''t need to be asked any more. He was not really an idiot but
understood many things.
On the contrary, no one knew his own heart better than him.
Dous got into the car, took Martha''s hand, and said, "Let me deal with it for you."
Martha didn''t refuse, but obediently let Dous deal with her wound.
Her wound was cut deeply, and the bleeding never stopped. The whole pack of tissues had been used
up, but the bleeding still continued.
Dous saw that he couldn''t handle it well, so he said, "Let''s go to the hospital."
This wound looked like it needed stitches.
Martha had no objection. At this moment, she was obedient, as if no matter what Dous said, she will
carry it out.
However, her obedient appearance made Dous very uneasy.
Her obedient look made him think that she was saying goodbye, unconsciously.
However, Dous couldn''t ask, and really couldn''t ask Martha about the truest thoughts in her heart.
On the way to the hospital, neither of them spoke, and inside the car was eerily quiet, even depressing.
Martha wanted to say something for a moment, but when she saw Dous'' tense profile, she couldn''t
say anything.
This feeling was very ufortable.
Martha even wanted to tell Dous to stop the car, because she couldn''t stand the depression
anymore.
Finally, they arrived at the hospital and, as Dous thought, Martha''s finger needed stitches.
After three stitches and some treatment, they were allowed to leave.
Martha looked at her finger and felt a strange feeling for no reason.
She looked towards Dous and said in a very brisk voice, "What should I do, Mr. Torres? I really can''t
work for you."
However, what she said really angered Dous.
Dous looked at her, made sure she was not joking, and even had the urge to give her a hard time.
He was really pissed off.
As a result, his face was dark, and he clearly wanted to beat Martha up.
At least, that was what Martha thought.
Martha shrank her neck, making a frightened look.
She just looked at Dous like this, looking weak and pitiful.
Dous was annoyed by her, but he was not angry anymore.
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He looked at Martha funny and said, "Do you think I''m going to hit you?"
"It''s wrong to hit a woman," Martha said solemnly.
Dous said, "You''re talking like I''m a gentleman in your mind."
Martha choked, and for a moment, it seemed difficult to answer this question.
In her heart, Dous was naturally not a gentleman.
In many cases, she can say that he had no grace at all.
However, it did not affect that he had a strong personality charm.
Just like those women who came to cooperate with him, she didn''t know how many of them came for
him, even if he would not make any concessions in his own interests.
But those women still scrambled for him.
Of course , Martha was very clear that the reason behind this had a very deep connection with
Dous'' good-looking appearance.
Even she herself was originally because of this.
However, this still didn''t affect her, and she was finally conquered by Dous''s charisma.
Dous said, "Put away your thoughts, Martha. I didn''t force you to work for me in the first ce. Don''t
act like you are being bullied. Otherwise, if I really do, you can''t cry."