Chapter 5 Misunderstanding

Rolando shifted his gaze downwards.

Carina blushed and stubbornly turned around.

"In short, I don't need to do those examinations."

She put the checklist into his hand.

"I'm going back, or I'm going to be expelled."

Rolando smiled as he watched her leave from the back. He then stepped forward to pull her back.

"What do you want?"

"You should see a doctor since you know the problem."

"But how?"

'I won't see a doctor because of that! So embarrassing!' thought Carina.

Rolando said with an undeniable tone, "Do you want me to take you there or do you want to obediently follow me?"

Carina could tell that he meant what he said.

After hesitating for a moment, she let out a depressed sigh and followed him to the gynecology department.

The ob-gyn director examined her personally.

She lay on the examination bed, feeling embarrassed.

Fortunately, Rolando did not follow her in, otherwise, it would be... too disgraceful.

When the examination was over, the doctor told her to put on her pants.

When she opened the curtain and came out, she saw Rolando was sitting outside.

The doctor said, "Mr. Mendez, this young lady's private part is red and slightly swollen. She must have been injured because of intensive intimacy."

Carina closed her eyes because of shame.

Rolando, however, remained calm.

"What kind of treatment does she need?"

"I will prescribe medicine for her and she has to take it on time. During this period, you have to restrain your sex life. Even if you want to do it, try not to use any tools."

'Tools?' Carina wondered if he'd used a tool last night.

She was in a semi-conscious state last night. There were so many details that she couldn't remember at all.

'How come such a refined gentleman turns out to be a perv?' Carina thought.

She opened her eyes and looked at Rolando.

His decent image suddenly collapsed.

His handsome face and his good figure wouldn't compensate for the fact that he was a perv!

When they came out of the hospital, Carina snatched the medicine from Rolando's hands.

"I won't give you the medical fees because you caused the injury anyway."

She stuffed the medicine back into her bag and said, "Mr. Mendez, let's bid our farewells here. We'll never see each other again."

She turned to go down the steps.

Rolando pursed his lips.

 "Hey! That's not fair. You tricked me, yet now you seem to be the angry one. Why?"

'Perv!' Carina yelled silently in her mind.

"It's my business."

"In my opinion, you're angry with me, so it's also my business."

'What a debater!' Carina thought.

"Since you can't give me a reason, then I hope to see you come on time for Triston's supplementary lessons, Ms. Osborn," commanded Rolando.

"As I said, I quit. I quit!" said Carina.

"Well, in that case, I'll have to do it my way, Ms. Osborn. You should know that I'm capable of ruining your career as a private tutor, right?"

"That's too much!"

"You lied to me in the first place."

Carina gnashed her teeth with anger and then finally let out a cold snort.

"I want a raise."

"You're wicked!"

"So I am!"

"Sure, I can pay you as much as you want, but you'd better not be late."

With that, Rolando then went down the steps.

After a few steps, he stopped and turned to look at her.

"So why are you angry?"

She stubbornly looked away.

"Tell me."

"I just didn't expect that Mr. Mendez, who looked like a gentleman, would have such a fetish hobby."

"What hobby? What are you talking about?"

"You... You hurt me with tools when I was in a coma. Stop pretending to be innocent!"

Rolando scoffed. "So, you think you were hurt by a tool?"

"What do you mean by 'think'? The doctor already said it. I heard it!"

"The doctor was only guessing. I didn't and won't use any sex tools."

"So how did I get hurt?"

Rolando raised his eyebrows, turned around, and said while walking. "It's my size."