Layla knew that this must have been arranged by the owner of the house, and she thought with some surprise, it seems like this Andre isn't as cold and heartless as he appears on the outside, after all.
However, he had driven into her and caused her to be haunted by an evil spirit, so much so that Layla couldn't even do the most basic thing of standing on her own feet right now.
Thinking about this, the slightest bit of favorable impression that had surfaced in Layla also vanished completely. There was only resentment and hatred towards Andre in her heart!
Layla looked at the skull that was rushing towards her at top speed. Now was not the time to sulk about that callous Uncle Andre though.
With that in mind, Layla quickly wheeled herself into Andre's room without even bothering to knock on the door.
Layla quickly locked the door behind her, as if this would keep that terrible evil spirit out.
Although Layla knew that this uncle was cold and heartless and would bring misfortune to the women around him, the evil spirit outside was more terrifying than him!
Although Layla had used her fastest speed earlier, there were still sporadic flames that landed on her arm.
Before Layla could check on her wounds, she raised her head and looked into the eyes of a completely naked Andre!
"Ah!" This scene was just too stimulating. Layla could not help but shut her eyes and scream.
Andre's face was already dark beyond belief. He felt like he had been deeply violated!
Andre suppressed his fury and covered the girl's mouth. Then, he casually picked up a piece of clothing and wrapped it around his vital part.
"What are you shouting for?! Don't you know that you have to knock before entering someone's room in someone else's house?! Lass, why don't you have any manners?!"
In the years that Andre had left his family, he had believed that his personality had already been cultivated to become very steady and gentle.
However, at this exact moment, he could not control his emotions either and questioned the little girl somewhat angrily.
Layla also knew that it was indeed her fault this time. She let Andre vent his temper without a word.
"I just wanted to follow you. I didn't expect that you'd be preparing to take a shower either…" After a while, upon seeing Andre stop talking, Layla finally explained carefully.
Against such a little girl, Andre really had a headache.
He couldn't beat or scold her, and he couldn't just throw her out to end everything. This little girl actually made Andre feel a little helpless.
In the end, Andre decided inwardly that he shouldn't lower himself to the level of this insensible little girl. He sighed and walked straight to the bathroom while wrapped with the clothes.
"Uncle Andre, I'm sorry…"
Hearing Layla's soft apology, Andre stopped in his tracks. The anger in his heart dissipated quite a bit, and his tone softened as well. "It's fine. You can leave first."
With that said, he went in to take a shower.
Of course, Layla didn't leave. She waited outside the bathroom door.
Looking at the tall and powerful figure in the bathroom, Layla's mind suddenly recalled Andre's buck-naked appearance just now.
Sturdy and powerful arms, perfect eight-pack abs, and a strong waist without any trace of fat.
There was also that mysterious area. Although it wasn't erect, Layla felt that the size of that thing was already very large.
If it was in its 'perfect' state, Layla didn't even dare to think about what kind of experience that would be.
Layla patted her blushing face. What was she thinking about?!
Andre was the hit-and-run driver who had rammed into her and caused her to be in such a sorry state.
How could she have such thoughts about him?!
As Layla thought this, her thoughts drifted, and she gradually fell asleep amid the sound of running water from Andre's shower.
Because of the evil spirit, Layla had not slept peacefully for a long time.
This was the first time she had slept so quickly and soundly since she had woken up from her car accident in the hospital.
It was probably because Layla felt extremely safe knowing that Andre was nearby.
When Layla opened her eyes again, it was already early morning.
She found herself lying on a large, soft bed with a soft, comfortable blanket covering her body. Beside the bed was her own wheelchair. Layla could reach it just by extending her hands.
It seemed like Andre had seen that she was asleep last night and carried her to the bed.
Layla felt a trace of warmth arise in her heart. This uncle looked cold and uncompromising on the surface, but he was actually very good at taking care of people.