Lucky to be in love

Chapter 158: Afraid of Hurting Her

Putting the water on the table, Yayoi rubbed her aching forehead and walked to Rosiley.

"What did Mr. Shen say?" Yayoi asked.

Rosiley turned to look at her, a hint of interest appearing in her eyes. "Yayoi, are you so concerned

about what Maddox said?"

Yayoi looked at her amusedly. "Why do I care about him? I care about you. I want to ask Mr. Shen what

he did with Lonny."

"Is that so?" Rosiley raised her eyebrows and smiled. She didn't want to embarrass her and changed

the topic. "Lonny's position as deputy manager has been removed."

Seeing that she did not continue to ask about Maddox, Yayoi secretly heaved a sigh of relief. When she

heard that Lonny had been removed from her position, she instantly became excited.

"Really? Did he really do that?"

"Of course." Seeing how excited she was, Rosiley couldn't help but laugh and shake her head.

"Now, let's see how she can be such a bully like before!”

As long as she thought about how Lonny had bullied Rosiley as the deputy manager, Yayoi would be

furious.

However, she was finally relieved. From NôvelDrama.Org.

"I have another piece of good news for you"

"What?"

Yayoi looked at Rosiley, puzzled.

“You are going to take over Lonny's position."

Yayoi was surprised. She did not recover for a long time.

Rosiley frowned and waved her hand in front of Yayoi. "Are you alright?"

Suddenly, Yayoi let out a scream. She excitedly grabbed Rosiley's hand and said, "Rosiley, I will be the

deputy manager. How unbelievable!"

Rosiley's eyes twitched. She pulled her hand out of Yayoi's and rolled her eyes. "Don't you have any

ambitions? Why are you so excited? It's just deputy manager. If you become the general manager, will

you go crazy?"

"You don't understand, Rosiley. I always thought that I would only be a small reporter in my life. I never

dared to dream of being a deputy manager, a manager or something like that. Because I didn't think

such a good thing could happen to me."

Yayoi kept laughing foolishly, but what she said made Rosiley feel a little sad.

"Silly girl, you are outstanding. The gold will shine.” Rosiley stroked her head lovingly.

Yayoi showed her a silly smile. "Yes. Gold will shine."

Rosiley smiled gently without saying anything else.

As soon as Maddox finished talking with Rosiley and hung up, he immediately called Sachin.

"Go ahead.”

Being concise was always a virtue of Sachin.

"I have something to tell you." Maddox's voice carried a trace of caution.

There was silence on the other side. It was somewhat oppressive and frightening.

Maddox swallowed his saliva and slowly said, "Sachin, something happened to Rosiley today..."

"What?" There was a trace of coldness in the monosyllabic word.

It sent a chill down Maddox's spine. Suddenly, he had the urge of hanging up.

However, if he didn't tell him now, the consequences would definitely be terrible.

Telling him or not, he would be punished. So, better sooner than later.

Thus, he gritted his teeth and told Sachin everything without any hint of ambiguity.

There was another silence. Maddox had a bitter face. He would not get away with it for sure.

After a long time, a deep and cold voice sounded.

"There's a project in South Africa..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Maddox immediately said. "It's not suitable for you to go to a place

this far. You'd better stay here and spend more time with Rosiley. I'll go instead of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Maddox immediately wanted to cry.

"Remember to write a report and hand it to me when you come back."

A report? Maddox not only wanted to cry but also wanted to die.

Why did Sachin always get the upper hand? Why? Shouldn't his big brother love him no matter what?

Just as Maddox was wailing in his heart, Sachin said another sentence calmly.

“As for Grandpa, I will help you deal with him."

Okay. Maddox sighed. His grandfather only listened to Sachin, so he could only rely on him to solve

some problems.

This was why he always admired and respected Sachin.

Learning that Rosiley was hurt, Sachin left the work at hand and hurried home.

He pushed open the bedroom door and saw the figure lying on the bed.

He walked to the bedside and looked down. His gaze fell on her quiet face, his eyes full of love.

Then he looked at her neck and below. The collar of her pajamas was a little low, so he saw the red

color on her chest.

His heart tightened, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes were filled with affection. He reached out, but

when he was about to touch it, his fingers slowly curled up.

He was afraid of hurting her.

Rosiley felt vaguely in her sleep that someone was looking at her.

But she was in her own home. Why would anyone look at her?

After struggling for a while, she slowly opened her eyes and saw a familiar figure.

"Sachin." Without thinking about who it was, she blurted out.

Hearing her voice, Sachin withdrew his gaze from her chest and looked at her. "Yes, it's me.”

"Why are you back?"

Shouldn't he be at work?

Rosiley sat up and Sachin took a pillow and placed it behind her.

His gaze swept across the wound on her chest and he said calmly, "To see you."

Noticing his gaze, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Maddox told you."

He did not answer, but the affection in his eyes was clearly visible.

Rosiley smiled and said, "It's just a slight scald. Nothing serious. You don't need to be nervous.”

"It's so red. Are you sure it's just a slight scald?” Sachin frowned. "I'll take you to another doctor."

As he spoke, he was about to pick her up.

"I'm fine.” Rosiley stopped him, putting her hand on his chest and smiling helplessly. “I'm really okay.

It's just a slight scald. I feel much better after applying the medicine."

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Rosiley sighed softly. Then, she held his hand and looked straight

into his eyes. She pursed her lips and grumbled, "! want to eat the porridge you cooked."

Sachin stared at her affectionately. He knew that she didn't want him to worry too much and changed

the topic on purpose.

He pinched her hand and let go. "What kind of porridge do you want?"

Rosiley smiled and said, "Seafood porridge.”

"Wait." After rubbing her hair dotingly, he turned around and walked out of the room.

Seeing his figure disappear at the door, Rosiley heaved a sigh of relief. A sweet and happy smile

appeared on her face.

He put off his work and went back to see her. He obviously cared about her a lot. But she didn't want to

affect his work.

She bit her lip and made a decision.

She wanted to talk to him about it during dinner.