Chapter 26

Was he tired? Tyrone didn't exactly feel tired just because he had to deal with those people and watch Barbara do everything in her capacity to attempt to seduce and please him. He was used to all that.

But somehow, looking at Heather's clear, pristine eyes, he suddenly felt weary.

He narrowed his eyes. Then, he suddenly reached out, grabbed Heather's wrist, and pulled her into his embrace. He avoided touching any of her wounds, so as not to cause her any pain.

As Tyrone lay down on the bed, his muscular arms tightened around Heather's waist possessively.

"I guess I'm a little exhausted. Rest with me."

The bed in the VIP ward was a double bed, so it was spacious even with both of them in it.

As Heather lay in Tyrone's embrace, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes as she listened to the powerful beating of his heart. Her head was pressed to his chest.

Tyrone had returned, and he was hugging her like this. Did this mean that he had agreed to take her up on the deal?

"I'll