Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 362 He restrained her while he didn't love her.

Queenie was desperate. She looked at Jarvis, and her smile was very hollow and desperate. She murmured softly.

"Yes, Jarvis. You're ruthless, what else can't you do?" Jarvis met Queenie's eyes. He frowned, he didn't like this look on Queenie's face. She was smiling happily when she faced Leon.

"Don't act aggrieved." Jarvis laughed viciously, "Queenie, I've seen how ugly you are." Queenie didn't say anything. She closed her eyes not to look at Jarvis.

She felt that people have feelings. She took the blfor him, and he abandoned her. He caught her back when she was about to run away. What did he take her for? A toy? A toy that he can give out his desires at will? There were so many women in the world, why did he refuse to let her go? Jarvis was angry at Queenie's resistance, and he wanted to make her show another expression. Queenie was unable to withstand his plundering and cried out in a whisper underneath him. Jarvis's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle.

When all was over, the man got up. Queenie curled up, her body was covered with traces left by Jarvis. Jarvis got up and looked at Queenie, her clothes were disheveled, she was covered in wounds, and she was still slowly shaking. His heart then contracted violently.

"Get up!" Jarvis went up to grab Queenie's hand, but she didn't hide. In the past, Queenie must have dodged away like she was electrocuted. Jarvis was surprised at her perverse reaction. Only after he grabbed her did he realize that her body was hot.

She was running a fever...when did this happen? Jarvis immediately took off his shirt to cover her up, he instantly called Lenard, "Lenard! Cto my apartment!" Lenard arrived twenty minutes later, he cin and saw Jarvis anxiously greeting him. Lenard took a few steps back, "Why are you not wearing clothes on your upper body? Don't cover, I'm not interested in men." Jarvis wanted to press his head against the wall. He roared, "I'm not interested in you. Quickly cin to see my woman!" "Your woman?" Lenard was puzzled, and he drew a cold breath when he walked in and saw the huddled Queenie. "Queenie?" Lenard froze. This was the girl who had cback to see Sonia in the ward last time, how did she get hurt like this? "She's running a fever." Jarvis was displeased with Lenard looking at Queenie, "What are you looking at her face for? What's wrong with her?" "Do you think I'm you?" Lenard rolled his eyes as he took the medical kit off his body, "I really did sthankless tasks. When I treated Dixon's ex-wife, Dixon glared at me, as if he tried to kill me. Now I'm treating your girlfriend, and you want to wrestle with me.

Jarvis smoked. His hand shook slightly, "Who said she was my girlfriend?" "No? Then why are you so nervous?" Lenard plucked up the tone of his voice. He shoved the thermometer into Queenie's armpit, then touched her forehead, "She has a high fever. How can you do such a thing? Are you a man?" "I..." Jarvis couldn't say anything, "I don't know about this." "Ha ha." Lenard expressed his disdain for Jarvis's explanation, "You are all bad men, how ca good doctor likedon't have a girlfriend? You don't deserve girlfriends at all.' Jarvis frowned in annoyance, "She's not my girlfriend." Queenie heard a cold voice in her coma. This voice was like a steel nail into her brain.

"She is not my girlfriend." It was Jarvis's voice.

Queenie didn't say anything. She was still relatively conscious, but she couldn't hold it up anymore. Lenard took the thermometer out, and he froze, "Thirty-nine degrees Celsius, she needs to take fever- reducing medicine right away. Don't you have a little common sense in life? You should give her anti-inflammatory and fever- reducing medicine!" Jarvis looked at Queenie's powerless appearance. He felt that there were ants gnawing at his heart. He felt a subtle tingling.

Lenard prescribed Queenie medicine, then asked her to open her mouth wide again to look at her throat. Sure enough, her throat was mute and obviously inflamed. Lenard looked back at Jarvis, "What did you do to her?" Jarvis hands clasped in front of his chest, "What can men and women do?" "You raped her, and you're still so uplifted!" Lenard sneered, "If you wanted her dead, why did you callhere? Do you think you're funny like this?" Lenard lifted Queenie's shirt and took a look. Jarvis got anxious, "What are you looking at?"

"Her body is full of bruises and wounds, what's wrong withwith mem taking a look?" Lenard was furious, "You're even more annoying than Dixon!" "Don't compareto him! He can't even control his woman!" Jarvis was upset, "I'm not going to give my woman away and set her free." "Ha ha." Lenard was speechless, "Dixon is still salvageable, while you are hopeless."

Jarvis felt that Dixon was simply insane, was this like something the old Dixon would do? He actually made public the things he did wrong. He let Sonia go free, and also silently support her, is this interesting? What belongs to him can only be considered owned if it is held in his hand. Jarvis gives up Queenie forever. Queenie is just his plaything. The result of escaping from his control is death.

Lenard looked at Jarvis, "You will definitely end up worse than Dixon. Wait for it, Jarvis." "Why are you speaking for Queenie?" Jarvis was impatient. He watched Lenard take out the ointment and smear it on Queenie's body. He got anxious, "Put it down, I'll do it!"

"I'll put a little on her first, this vecifically ointment is for you, it's specifically for bruises. Remember to to give her anti-inflammatory to her knee. By the way..." Lenard stood up and handed it to Jarvis. He took out a tube of ointment.

Jarvis stared at the words on it, "What for?" "Rub it on that area for her."