Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife-Chapter 159 - 132 You Slept with Me Last Night, You Should Take Responsibility 1

Chapter 159: Chapter 132 You Slept with Me Last Night, You Should Take Responsibility 1

Faye Townsend fell to the ground with a cry, "Oh no!", feeling as if her butt had split open from the pain.

She raised her eyes, worried that the thug in the leather jacket might come to bully her again, prepared to fight back at any moment.

But when she looked up from under the bed, she only saw Hunter Warren rushing in like the wind from the doorway, taking the thug down to the ground directly.

The thug thought about resisting, but Hunter swiftly kicked him twice in the chest with fierce precision.

The thug’s sidekick saw this and quickly abandoned the doctor to come and help.

"Hunter, watch out behind you," Faye exclaimed in alarm as Hunter was already turning around.

He grabbed the sidekick’s hand and twisted his wrist.

The sidekick screamed in agony and knelt on the ground.

"Brother, save me."

"He save you? He can’t even save himself now, can’t you see?

I’ll deal with him first, then I’ll deal with you."

After saying that, Hunter pulled up the leather-jacketed thug and started punching and kicking him in the face.

The thug initially managed to dodge a bit.

But soon, he was so beaten that he couldn’t even fight back.

Seeing the thug was nearly unconscious, Faye hurried over from the side of the bed and pulled Hunter back.

"That’s enough, Hunter, that’s enough, stop hitting him or you’ll kill him."

"Such scum, the fewer, the better if they get beaten to death."

Hunter was still angry, and Faye burst into a bright smile.

He was only acting this way because he was worried about her.

She coyly wrapped her arms around his arm, "Indeed, the life and death of such trash have nothing to do with me.

But I don’t want them to dirty your hands.

So stop hitting him, let them go, I’m fine anyway."

Hunter finally stepped back a few paces from the thug.

Faye looked at the sidekick with a broken wrist, "In the future, be careful who you follow as your boss, don’t hang around with this kind of trash and coward.

Why are you hesitating, aren’t you going to quickly drag your boss out of here?

Waiting for my boyfriend to beat you up?"

The sidekick hurriedly stood up and helped the half-dead thug out.

Faye went up to help the beaten doctor, "Doctor, thank you so much for earlier."

"Miss Townsend, I’m really sorry, I didn’t expect that while I went to the restroom for a bit, those two would..."

"It’s okay, I’m perfectly fine, what about you, are you alright?"

"I’m fine, Miss Townsend, let me check you over."

"No need, it’s just that my IV drip has come off, you might need to reinsert it for me."

"Alright, alright." The doctor quickly set up the IV and left.

Hunter immediately called home, requesting improvements to the medical and security facilities on site.

Faye lay on the hospital bed, watching Hunter’s serious face as he made the call, unable to suppress a smile.

Hunter tossed aside his cellphone and walked to the door, handing her a bottle of mineral water, "Here, drink up."

"Huh? Didn’t I ask you to buy me an iced Coke, why is it water? I don’t want it."

"Coke isn’t good for your health, you need to drink more water now.

Come on, be good, drink up."

"But I’m not thirsty anymore, well, unless you feed it to me, maybe I might persuade myself to drink a few sips then."

Hunter smiled wryly at her, "How did Uncle and Auntie raise such a cheeky daughter like you?"

"Where am I cheeky? I call it dedication, dedication, okay?

Look around the world today, how many girls can stay as committed to their dreams as I am?

Brother, you should feel lucky.

Not everyone is as fortunate as you to be loved by me.

Come on, hurry up, feed me, quick, quick."

Faye pointed to her face and already opened her mouth.

Hunter was speechless, "This is a bottle, how can I feed you? What if you choke?" freёnovelkiss.com

She squinted mischievously, "You can... feed me mouth-to-mouth, I don’t mind if you’re dirty."

Hunter shoved the water bottle into her hands, "Drink if you want."

"Tch, stingy."

Faye unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a couple of sips.

"Faye, are you really okay?"

"I’m fine, just perfectly alright, you were timely in rescuing me like a hero today."

From outside came the voice of Henry Sullivan, "Hello, is Miss Townsend getting an IV here?"

"Yes, yes, inside."

The doctor pointed Henry Sullivan in the direction, and he came in with Roman Hughes and Owen Lennon.

Seeing Faye with an IV, Henry stepped forward to ask, "Faye, how did you get heatstroke? Are you feeling better now?"

"No problem, Brother Henry, I just fainted for a bit, now I’m all recovered."

"Whoa, what happened here? Did you two just make the bed all messy?" Roman Hughes blurted out upon entering and seeing the mess, "Comrade Hunter, I smell a strong sense of bromance here.

Hey, everyone, come see, there’s blood here.

Huh? Did you two really... behind our backs... ouch!"

Roman was enjoying his wild speculations when Hunter raised his hand and smacked his head.

"Can you keep your thoughts pure?

There were just two thugs bullying Faye that I dealt with.

The blood belongs to those two thugs."

Hunter finished by pointing at Roman’s face, "Really, your wild imaginings defeated me."

"No way, this scene is so exaggerated; surely I’m not the only one thinking along those lines."

Owen crossed his arms, "Well, I wasn’t thinking in your direction anyway."

Roman scoffed, "How about you, Henry?"

Henry was too lazy to bother with him and turned to Faye, "What happened just now?

Where did the thugs come from?"

"They seem to be thugs living around this area."

Owen found a chair and sat down, "Actually, this place isn’t bad, it’s worth promoting."

"I plan to redevelop this place, I don’t think it’s high-end enough, later on it will only cater to high-end clients.

Many aspects still need improvement; next time when you guys come around to play, you’re sure to have a great experience.

How did the game go just now?"

"Do you even need to ask? Playing with Henry, a professional soldier, did we stand a chance of winning?

Didn’t you see the red bullet marks on me, if this were real, I probably wouldn’t even have an intact body."

"It’s your fault for not dying when you were supposed to."

They continued chatting, and when Hunter turned back, he found that Faye was already almost asleep.

He hissed for Roman and Owen to wait outside.

When the IV finished, the doctor came to remove the needle, and Faye woke up as well.

Henry wanted to help Faye off the bed, but she pointed to Hunter instead.

"No worries, Brother Henry, it was at Hunter’s game room where I got the heatstroke, so he must take responsibility.

Hunter, you have to carry me out."

Hunter looked at Henry and laughed.

Henry shrugged and headed out first, and Hunter walked over to her side, "You..."

He still lifted her up in his arms.

In his embrace, Faye felt incredibly safe.

She thought at that moment how wonderful it would be to stay in this embrace forever.

A lifetime... might even feel too short.

When Faye opened her eyes again, the sky was already getting light.

Hunter had, at some point, squeezed beside her, holding her tightly as he slept.

Being so close now made her feel a bit uncomfortable.

Faye suddenly sat up, wondering when she had fallen asleep.

Hunter was startled awake by her abrupt movement, squinting at Faye, clearly somewhat sleep-deprived.

"Awake?"

"Mmm, huh." Faye got down from the sofa bed and glanced at Miya, "I’m going to wash my face."

"Go ahead."

Seeing her seemingly shy demeanor, Hunter smirked devilishly.

He got up and stretched lazily, his arm a bit numb from having been her pillow all night.

Faye hurried into the bathroom, washed her face, and looked at herself in the mirror, water trickling down from the strands of hair on her cheek, her gaze unfocused.

When did she end up sleeping with Hunter?

Though usually a light sleeper, she had slept right through last night.

Was she really too tired?

Yes, it must have been exhaustion, otherwise, she wouldn’t have been unaware of sleeping into his arms.

Not sure how long she stood there, the sound of knocking came from outside.

"Faye, are you done?"

Faye turned to look outside, "Yeah, done."

She wiped her face with a towel and opened the door.

He blocked the doorway, looking at her, "You slept with me last night; shouldn’t you be responsible for me?"

Faye glared at him, "Don’t talk nonsense, when did I sleep with you."

"Look, didn’t you wake up in my arms this morning?"

"Then you slept with me." Faye glared at him.

"Alright, I slept with you, so I’ll take responsibility."

Faye inwardly balked at his brazenness, such a shameless man.

"Hunter, you’re really boring."

She turned to leave, but Hunter stretched out his arm to block her way.

"Indeed, I am quite boring, so... are you going to take responsibility for me, or should I take responsibility for you?"

Faye pouted, "I’m not going to be responsible for you, nor do I need your responsibility, go wash up."

She pressed down hard, and Hunter released his arm, allowing her to step out.

Hunter smiled, turned, and went into the bathroom.

Faye sat on the sofa, and a smile unknowingly tugged at her lips.

Such a boring man.

After breakfast, Lucia saw how tired Faye was and offered to stay and care for Miya.

She suggested Faye take Darnley back to rest.

But since there was no one to take care of Darnley if they returned, Faye decided to stay with Miya and let Lucia take Darnley home.

Seeing Hunter resolutely sitting by her side, Faye said, "Hunter, you should go rest with Lucia."

"Joking, if you, a woman, can endure, surely I, a man, can too?"

Hunter grinned mischievously, "Don’t think I’m old; I’m still quite vigorous, want to try?"

Faye rolled her eyes at him, no one could jest like a man.

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