So, he didn’t intend to help her up at all; was it just for that album?!
Qian Xueying lifted her face and watched as Moses carefully wiped the blood off the album with his sleeve. Her eyes fell on the album in his hands, and her heart was filled with confusion.
What was so important about the album that Moses cared so much?
Paul rushed in, nearly stepping on Qian Xueying.
Staring at the clear crease on the photograph inside the album, Moses’s hand clenched fiercely.
There was towering anger in the man’s voice.
This woman, she actually creased Gaia’s photograph, how despicable!
If it weren’t for the fact that she had some status, and killing here would be inappropriate, he would not hesitate to break this annoying woman’s neck right now.
"Alright... I’ll take her out immediately!"
Knowing the man was on the edge of exploding, Paul hurriedly helped Qian Xueying up and, half dragging her, took her out of Moses’s guest room.
He supported Qian Xueying all the way to her room, and only after closing the door did Paul allow himself a slight sigh of relief.
"Please sit down while I take care of your wounds." Quickly fetching a first aid kit, Paul lightly tended to the cuts on her face, then twisted a hot towel to hand to her, "I am really sorry, Miss Xueying, I... I shouldn’t have allowed you to go in."
"You can’t blame yourself for this!"
Qian Xueying squeezed out a smile, only to feel a sharp pain as her bruised lip pulled.
The bastard had no idea how to treat a lady, to strike her so harshly.
One day, she would make him pay.
"That... album must be something very important to him, inside it..." Qian Xueying raised her eyes from beneath her disheveled hair, "It’s Gaia’s photographs, right?"
Paul shook his head, "That belongs to the sir, and I’m not clear on the details."
He didn’t concede, but Qian Xueying had already confirmed her answer through his subtle expression.
If Moses cherished them so much, those photographs must be out of the ordinary... she thought to herself.
"Shall I take you to the hospital to get checked?" Seeing her silence, Paul raised his voice slightly, "Miss Xueying?"
"Oh..." Qian Xueying snapped back to reality, "No need, just let me use your phone to call the butler to pick me up."
A moment later, Butler Xiuyi promptly appeared outside the door. Seeing Qian Xueying walking out from behind Paul, with one side of her face swollen and the corner of her lip still marked with a cigar, his eyebrows twitched immediately.
"Miss?!" Rushing over to support her, Xiuyi looked at her with deep concern, "What happened to you...?"
"Just an accidental fall." Qian Xueying grabbed his arm, signaling him not to ask further, then turned to bid farewell to Paul, "We’re leaving now."
Feeling guilt-stricken, Paul personally escorted the two to the elevator.
Not until she was seated in the back of the car did Qian Xueying drop all pretense.
"Moses, I’ll cut him into pieces, slice by slice."
"He hit you?" Xiuyi asked.
"That doesn’t matter." Qian Xueying wrapped herself in his coat. "I need to know exactly what is in that album!"
"Album?" Xiuyi asked, confused, "What album?"
"An album in Moses’s hands, if I’m not mistaken, it should contain Gan Yuan’s photographs. If I can get those pictures, I can prove her identity..." Qian Xueying let out a sinister chuckle, "If the Royal Family and Huangfu Jue know about this woman’s **** background, that scene will surely be entertaining!"
Good morning, Little Princesses~!~