CHAPTER 18 - Throw It Away!

Amelia was squatting on the ground, her small face pale with pain, and sweat beads on her forehead. When she saw them come in she weakly waved at them.

“Hey! Are you done with the meeting?”

Leo frowned and walked up to her, pulling her up.

“What are you doing here? Didn't James tell you to wait outside?”

It was only then that he saw the blood-stained pants on the ground.

Amelia smiled apologetically, “Umm… Sorry about that, you have to send someone to clean the sofa but don't worry I'll pay for it. If you really can't stand it you can throw it away and buy a new one.”

At this point, Leo understood what had happened. His brows suddenly relaxed and he turned to James.

“Go buy a box of painkillers.”

“Okay, sir.”

After James left he looked at Amelia, “Can you walk?”

Amelia nodded.

Leo helped her sit on the sofa outside. Looking at her painful expression and reluctance to speak, he felt a little helpless for the first time.

He wasn't an ignorant young man, during his three-year marriage w