Chapter 1773
Chapter 1773: For Every One of You That Comes, I’ll Kill One
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Too lazy to argue with Glenn Hutchinson, Flossie Wright left the bedroom door open as he wished.
After expelling Glenn Hutchinson, Flossie Wright went to bed.
Having no afternoon nap and spending half a day at the Police Station, Flossie Wright was very tired and soon fell asleep.
Only waking at dawn.
After spending a long time in the hospital, her sleep schedule extended, and the habit of waking up at five o’clock sharply vanished completely after several early risings.
When Flossie Wright woke up, it was six-thirty in the morning.
Upon opening her eyes, besides the clock on the bed, there was also a shadow by the bedside.
Blinking her eyes, Flossie Wright suddenly realized something and immediately turned her head to look beside her.
Now, Glenn Hutchinson’s figure was clearly in her sight.
Wearing yesterday’s casual attire, a black coat enhanced his tall and straight figure. He slightly bowed his head, his dark eyes looked at her with a gentle smile in them.
Flossie Wright was startled awake, any trace of sleep immediately vanished.
At the same time, she turned over to get up from the bed.
"What are you doing?"
With a cold gaze sweeping toward Glenn Hutchinson, Flossie Wright asked coldly.
"Watching you sleep."
Faced with her big reaction, Glenn Hutchinson lightly tugged the corner of his lips and honestly replied to her.
In fact, Flossie Wright was quite cute and quiet while sleeping.
At least, she wouldn’t be opposing him all the time, wouldn’t choke him with a few words.
Grabbing at her hair, Flossie Wright said coldly.
"New clothes."
Glenn Hutchinson handed over a bag.
Clearly, it seemed to be newly purchased.
Glancing casually, Flossie Wright took the bag over.
Early in the morning, Glenn Hutchinson didn’t provoke Flossie Wright, seeing her accept the clothes, he then turned and stepped out the door.
Finally, under Flossie Wright’s warning glance, he maintained a bit of "thoughtfulness" and closed the door.
Three minutes later, changed into the new clothes, Flossie Wright walked out of the bedroom.
Glenn Hutchinson had chosen all neutral-style clothes for her, a jacket and jeans, all in black, looking smart and chic on her.
Matching Flossie Wright’s usual casual style.
Having been wearing patient gowns all this time, Flossie Wright couldn’t lift her spirits; now, changed into somewhat lighter clothing, she seemed much more spirited.
Glenn Hutchinson looked up at her, a hint of surprise crossed his eyes.
When linking Erina Taylor and Flossie Wright together, one could only feel —
More and more alike.
On their first meeting, she wore a flashy denim outfit, equally eye-catching and handsome.
"What now?"
Left hand tucked into her jeans pocket, Flossie Wright walked over casually.
"Have breakfast." Glenn Hutchinson lounged on the sofa, lazily looking at her.
"Is there a gym nearby?"
Tilted her head slightly, Flossie Wright suddenly asked.
At the same time, she sat down on the single sofa.
"There is." Glenn Hutchinson responded without much change in expression, glanced at her briefly, then said, "I’ll take you there after breakfast."
"Tell me the address, I’ll go by myself."
Flossie Wright said indifferently, looking at him unhurriedly.
Glenn Hutchinson didn’t speak, locking eyes with hers.
With a steady gaze, Glenn Hutchinson’s expression was calm yet absolutely resolute, as if this matter for him had no room for negotiation.
— End of Chapter 1773 —