Contracted Bride Is Trapped By Her Husband - Chapter 90
Chapter 90: A Private Detective
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Tm not trying to find an excuse. I’m really tired.”
The kneeling position just now made her knees still hurt a little, as well as the numbness and itchiness.
Moreover, there were already red marks on her snow-white knees. If she wasn’t wrong, the red marks tomorrow would tum into a bluish-purple color.
From tomorrow onwards, until the day the marks disappeared, she would have to wear a long dress and not a short one.
At this thought, Jocelyn’s face turned pale.
However, in Aren’s eyes, her expression was one of blatant disobedience, which made his expression especially ugly.
However, he did not stop thinking about continuing. It was only fair that whoever started the fire would extinguish it.
Aren, who had successfully convinced himself to ignore Jocelyn’s attempts to stop him, stuck his hot stick into her bush again.
“I don’t care if you’re really tired or not. Don’t you dare stop until you satisfy me.” Aren bit Jocelyn’s ear fiercely, leaving his teeth marks on the tip of her ear.
“This is your punishment. If you dare to say something I don’t like to hear next time, I’ll bite your ear off.”
‘The night was still very long. By the time Jocelyn fell asleep, there was already some light on the horizon.
Ignoring the doctor’s instructions, Aren took off the bandages on his body and stood under the warm water.
‘The water washed away the sweat on his body as well as blood.
After wrapping a towel around his waist, Aren frowned and stood in the bathroom for a while. A moment later, he bent down and filled the bathtub with warm water.
Then, he walked out of the bathroom and stood by the bed, carrying the sleeping Jocelyn into the bathtub.
‘The warm water made Jocelyn very comfortable. Aren, who had never bathed anyone before, clumsily splashed hot water on Jocelyn.
By mistake, he slapped Jocelyn and left a bright red mark on her body.
Aren pursed his lips and unconsciously relaxed his grip. By the time he carried Jocelyn out of the bathroom, the sun was high in the sky, signaling the beginning of a new day.
Luke, who had been busy the entire night, finally arrived at Aren’s ward before 8pm.
In just one night, Luke looked much more haggard. His eyes were bloodshot, and his usually tidy clothes were covered in wrinkles.
Luke, who was standing outside the ward, took a deep breath. The next moment, he knocked on the door.
Aren, who was wrapped in a towel, glanced at Jocelyn, who was not sleeping well. He rushed to open the door of the ward before Luke knocked again.
“What is it?” Aren lowered his voice and looked at Luke unhappily.
“I’ve already done what you asked me to do. These are the people who spread the photos on the Internet. These are the people who attacked Miss Jocelyn on the Internet. These are the people who spread Miss Jocelyn’s contact number on the Internet.”
Luke put the information he had found into a file and handed it to Aren one by one.
Aren took the file that Luke handed to him first and looked at the unkempt person in the picture as well as the information about him.
Aren couldn’t help but frown.
“A private detective? Who’s the person that hired him:
Jocelyn wasn’t important in the Wilson family at all. No private detective would approach a person like Jocelyn and take photos of her.
Doing so would not benefit him at all unless someone instructed him to do so.
At Aren’s question, Luke tensed up.
Being able to find out so much information in one night was already the limit for him. In addition to Aren’s punishment, it was like a switchblade that hung above his head.
He didn’t have the time or energy to carefully read these materials and look into these people.
Luke’s face turned pale instantly. Sweat the size of beans gathered on his face into a small river that flowed to his chin and then fell to the ground.
“You didn’t look into that, did you?” Aren asked. Hearing That, Luke instantly got down on his knees in front of Aren.
“It was my negligence. I’ll go and look into it now.”
“Your year-end bonus is gone. If you can’t find out about it this time, you don’t have to come back to see me. Take a plane to Africa.”
Aren threw the file at Luke and returned to his room.
Looking at the sleeping beauty on the bed, he thought for a moment and picked up his phone..