Love Me Right

Chapter 17: Was All He Used

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Spencer opened the quilt, ran to lock the door, and returned to

the bed.

Her gaze fell on the ointment left by Lukas.

If he hadn't reminded her, she would have forgotten that she still had a wound on her face.

Even the clothes have been changed for her. He must have deal with the injury for her.

But what kind of medicine did he use? It was effective? She couldn't feel the pain.

She picked up the ointment and looked around, and saw the words ‘Exclusive to Wonfo Hospital’. She

heard that the medicine in this hospital had good effects, especially the exclusive medicine. The effect

was amazing. Of course, the price was too high to be used by ordinary people.

Even her grandfather was very difficult to buy the medicine, now she used it?

This was because she was the granddaughter of Felix Powell.

Thinking of this, Spencer felt very untrue.

She pinched her slender white leg. The pain made her tears fall, which showed that everything

happened today was true.

Throwing the ointment on the table, she lay down, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Yesterday she was Spencer Sharp, today she was Spencer.

She had no home to stay one moment, and became a rich lady next.

Samuel just cancelled the engagement with her and she had another fiancé at this time.

Lukas, he was really a top man. There was no one who didn't want to marry him in D City, let alone K

City.

The man she had never dared to think of was now her fiancé.

All this was like a dream.

After sighing, she remembered that there were still many questions she had not asked them. Why did

she drive them away so quickly?

She hadn't asked why she was missing, who else was in her family, what they looked like, and how

they were

Then she thought about how to get back the legacy of her grandfather, how to deal with the people of

the Sharp family. She fell asleep while thinking.

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There was a knock on the door.

"Are you up, Miss? Do you hear me?"

The maid stood outside the door. She was a little anxious. Mr. Lukas told her to wake Miss Spencer up.

"Hasn’t she woken up?"

There was a cold voice behind her. The maid turned and bowed respectfully.

"It seems Miss Spencer hasn't woken up. There is no reaction in it. She may not be awake."

Lukas stepped forward and pressed down the doorknob. It was locked inside.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Take the key."

"Yes."

The maid left.

In the room, hearing the knock on the door, Spencer pulled the quilt to cover her head and then went to

sleep.

She didn’t know that someone opened the door.

When Lukas opened the door and went in, he saw the girl on the bed covered with quilts and her

beautiful long legs lying outside.

She slept at the end of the bed, only a few centimeters away from rolling down the bed.

He puffed at the corners of his mouth. As expected, her sleeping posture was very poor!

Lukas couldn't help worrying about his future sleeping life.

All of a sudden, the person on the bed moved and was about to roll out of the bed. Lukas’ pupils

shrank, and he immediately stepped forward to hold her body with his body.

He looked at the big bed in his room. The three-meter-wide bed was not enough for her to roll around.

It seemed that the bed in her room should be specially designed for the extended and enlarged

version.

Also, the edge of the bed had to be surrounded, or she would roll out of bed.

After thinking, Lukas pressed her shoulder with one hand, grasped her foot with the other and pushed

her in.

He just pushed her in a little bit, the person on the bed moved again, and all her limbs wrapped around

him.

Her head still rubbed against his chest, but she didn't seem to wake up at all.

He leaned over. Her hands were around his neck, and one foot was on his waist, the other one hooked

his foot, hanging between his legs.

Lukas twisted his mouth. Could her sleeping posture be poorer?

And why did he feel like a giant doll, sleeping in her arms?

Lukas pushed her head out mercilessly, broke off her hands from the neck. The person in bed pouted

with dissatisfaction.

Lukas narrowed his eyes. The one who was supposed to be aggrieved was him, OK?

He rushed over and pressed the person on the bed under his body directly. He called out her name,

"Spencer, if you don't get up, I will get laid with you now."

His voice was a little hoarse. And his warm breath fluttered to Spencer's face.

Feeling heard someone's voice, Spencer opened her eyes suddenly and saw the familiar face.

Was she dreaming?

Lukas raised the corner of his lips, "You finally wake up."

It was not a dream? What he just said was...

Suddenly, Spencer raised her feet and kicked him at his lower body.

Lukas, who had been on guard for a long time, turned away from the bed and got out of bed calmly. He

stood by the bedside and looked at her from a commanding position.

"Get up now, or you'll be late."

Then he left the room.

The person on the bed stood up abruptly. Then she got out of the bed quickly and rushed into the

bathroom to wash.

She had forgotten that she had to go to school today.

After washing, she turned on her phone and looked at the time. It was still early.

She thought of she fell asleep last night and didn't take a bath.

Therefore, she went to take a bath. When she was ready to put on her clothes, she found that she

didn't take her clothes.

Spencer thought that the nightdress that she wore last night was dirty, and the suitcase was also

empty. She didn't see the pink dress she wore yesterday and thought it may be washed by the servant.

But Lukas didn’t ask someone to prepare clothes for her.

Thinking is this way, she wrapped a bath towel casually, stood at the bathroom door to have a look.

Then she walked out after making sure that there was no one.

Her gazes were fixed on the wardrobe in the room. Spencer opened the wardrobe and saw there were

only some shirts and ties. She also opened several other drawers, only to see leather belts and leather

shoes.

When all the drawers of the wardrobe were opened, she could not find the clothes for her to wear.

Then she realized it was Lukas’ room.

It meant the bed she slept in last night, the quilts she used were all the ones he used, and the

toothbrush and toothpaste were also his, right?

Even the bath towel was used by him?

Thinking of this, Spencer blushed.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind, "What are you doing?"

Spencer was frightened and shivered. Turning around, she saw Lukas.

"I, I am looking for clothes."

She looked down and stammered, as if he knew what she was thinking about. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Her body was only wrapped in a bath towel. There were some drops of water on her neck, sexy and

touching.

Lukas’s blue eyes flashed for a while, as if he was in forbearance of something.

Lukas put the things in Spencer's hand and left.

He wanted to go back to D City and marry her as soon as possible. Then he didn’t have to be

contained.

He has always been a person with strong self-control, but it was almost useless in front of her. He was

often intrigued by her, but he couldn’t force her to have sex with him.

He made it clear that he would not get laid with her until they got married.

However, her little girl dared to suspect that he liked men, and he wanted to find a chance to prove it to

her.

There was a tray in her hand, on which there was a set of casual women's clothes, a pair of sports

shoes and white socks. Spencer knew these were famous brands without thinking.

Put the tray on the dresser, she picked up clothes to the bathroom to put on. It was special fit.

When she came out, she put on socks and sneakers.

When she saw the comb and rubber band on the tray, Spencer smiled. She didn’t expect he was so

very careful.

She fastened her hair and make sure she was ready, then she walked out of the room.

As soon as she got out of the room, she thought of something. she went back and picked up the

ointment on the table and applied it on her cheeks evenly in the mirror.

Although Spencer felt that there was no need to apply it, the swelling on her face is no longer painful,

and there was no trace of being beaten at all. But she thought of what he said last night and acted as

what he said somehow.