Chapter 15 Intimate Relationship

Something flashed through Elisa's mind and she knew what it was. It must have been Hillary who told him that she had been raped by a stranger before, making her unable to hold her head up high forever! Elisa's face turned pale as she answered word for word, "What did I go to the hotel for?"

But Simon still wouldn't let it go and continued to stare at her. "You didn't go?" "No!" Elisa closed her eyes tightly. Did he want to embarrass her in person by asking repeatedly like this? With Elisa's loud shout, Simon suddenly regained his calmness in an instant. He was too persistent and misunderstood the two sisters several times.

"Hillary, why are you holding onto Simon?" Suddenly, Hillary's voice sounded nearby. Elisa frowned and turned around to see Hillary looking at herself and Simon with a sad expression on her face while Elisa still had her hand around Simon's waist.

Elisa found it ridiculous. What was Hillary feeling sorry about? She had locked herself up for so many days but now acted like a victim.

"I'm not holding him; do you want him dead?" Elisa retorted unceremoniously.

At the same time, however, Simon couldn't wait to break free from her grip out of fear that Hillary would misunderstand him. He didn't want to hurt her feelings.

And then Hillary pretended to be weak again and burst into tears while covering her face with her hands.

"Simon! You are a liar! You promised me that you would take responsibility for me but now you're flirting with my sister..."

With these words came tears streaming down from Hillary’s eyes which melted even Simon’s heart as he chased after them despite his injured leg.

As he ran towards them though, Hilary quickly retreated backward saying: “Don’t chase after me anymore; I disturbed your time together!”

"Elisa, don't misunderstand!" Simon wanted to explain but his leg injury prevented him from walking and he fell to the ground.

Watching him look like a lovesick fool, Elisa was angry but still went over to help him up. "Mr. Iverson! Do you want your leg anymore?"

After falling so hard just now, Simon was in pain and breathing irregularly while still looking in the direction where “Elisa” had left.

"Elisa, don't run away; I really can't catch up with you..."

Seeing that he was sweating profusely and his right leg was extremely stiff, Elisa immediately wrapped the bandage she carried around his injured leg tightly and said urgently: "Adjust your breath first and straighten your foot!"

Simon lowered his head and looked at her responsible appearance which made him feel much more peaceful inside. His right leg didn’t seem as painful either...

But halfway through wrapping the bandage around Simon's wound, someone suddenly pushed Elisa aside causing her arm to hit the ground.

"Ouch..." Elisa sucked in a cold breath of air due to pain. Hillary walked over apologetically and helped Simon up.

"I'm sorry Simon; I'm too stubborn. I didn't know how serious your injury is...”

"It's not your fault; don't blame yourself." How could Simon bear to blame her? He gently held her hand.

As Hillary spoke jealously about how envious she was of Eliza being able to take care of him for 24 hours without knowing anything about his injuries before then, Simon’s questioning gaze fell on Eliza.