Roy Lewis had naturally already seen her medical report, and now he pulled her into his arms, his hand instinctively wanting to rub her curly hair.
Suddenly remembering that she was hit on the back of her head, he moved his hand down and squeezed her face.
"I'm just worried about you, like you always worry about me."
Well, whenever Roy Lewis had any issues in the past, Richelle Dunn would insist on checking him from head to toe, inside and out.
If she insisted on thinking that he was taking revenge, then her previous actions of forcing him to undergo a thorough examination using her authority would also be considered domineering rather than caring.
Richelle, who rarely encountered someone countering her words, was a little unconvinced and touched her forehead with a sigh.
Roy Lewis immediately leaned in anxiously, supporting her waist with his hand and asking anxiously.
