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was still busy seeing off guests. In the wedding suite upstairs, Giselle Yashashree

y grew tense, and the image of a man sitting in a wheelchair was a mere blur in her downcast eye

as exceptionally clear. Hearing the movement and vaguely sensing the man's direction, Giselle grew even more

an ice cellar. The sound alone was enough to make one shiver. For a man with paralyzed legs who never left the

oom, and since his legs were not functional, he clearly meant for her to help him

tionless, he spoke again

ago, the Theophilus family had warned her: if Reid showed even a hint of dissatisfaction, the Yashashree fam

my wedding dress yet, so it's very inconvenient. Who us

ncreasingly chaotic, so she used what little

He had lost the last of his patience and

s sent to this room that she realized her husband wasn't the second young master of the Theophilus family, F

law. If she became a wealthy young mistress, the family company could receive help from the Theophilus family t

he could refuse to accept this marriage; after all, the Theophilus family had c

her back and gathered the courage to speak. "I

His icy voice was laced with impatience. This

he had married into the Theophilus family for her mother and for the Ya

a man in a wheelchair, or let the Yashashree family

ard Reid. Her voice was clear as she acc

r toward the bathroom without looking at her. Giselle too

she usually bathed the dog at home, so helping Reid would p

the wall. This light was perfect for Giselle; she could see the silhouett

d very thin, and when she leaned over, her sexy collarbones were visible. She

h almond eyes and a cute nose and mouth. The steam flushed h

ed to squeeze out a few words. "Um, d

er tongue. She should have just stood aside like a wooden

eid spat out t

it was enough to strike fear into Giselle's heart. She took agon

the tro

d this, she immediately felt regret. A person with paralyzed l

tently while she remained motionless. To help him remove his

etely flustered. This was the only solution she could think of. If the li

ard to support him. Supporting him required imme

d, "You are so heavy. How many

I have to help you bathe from now on, I'll

ike ice as he flung away the

ce was cut short, and she had to swallow her words. Pushed by him, she s

rows tightly, reaching up to

ell, her forehead had struck the rim of the tub. At that moment, Giselle felt her head spin