Chapter Thirty Three.

Darren led Mia into the elevator.

She kept her head down and her haves were clasped tightly together. She was still trembling. Her breathing was also faster than normal.

All of a sudden, Darren lifted the black cap he put in her head.

Mia looked up in a panic. Warm tears had already welled in her eyes. Her long lashes were wet and shiny. This made her look pitiful and beautiful at the same time.

“Are you hurt?” A faint gleam of pity flickered in his eyes as he checked her body.

He pinched her cheeks and stared at them for a while. Next, he reached down to lift her clothes with the intentions of checking waist.

Mia quickly held her clothes down with both gave. Her face flushed and she shifted uneasily. “Please don’t do that I’m fine. Don’t worry about me,” she said in a low voice.

Afterwards, she kept silent again. She looked depressed with her head lowered.

Darren sensed her uneasiness and fright. To put her ease, he wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her tightly.