I Rented A Billionaire Husband

Chapter 068 Revenge from Reggie

Reggie is not at Palmer Manor at the moment, but is staying at a villa in his name.

Carter takes Skylar back to the villa and the three of them do not enter the house, leaving Skylar to go

in by himself.

"Why did you let me go in by myself?"

Skylar asked in disbelief, "That's your Master Reggie, and you're not worried about him at all? If he

dies from a fever, what will you tell his family?"

Carter said Skylar a little speechlessly: "Miss Watts, please do not move to say our Master Reggie

dead words, our Master Reggie is in good health."

"Really fit that well, what's going on now?"

Carter was dumbfounded.

Half a minute later, he said, "Master Reggie commanded, after inviting you here, let you go in by

yourself, he did not call us, we are not allowed to go in."

Skylar blinked, this is the rhythm of the intention to kill and silence, not even a witness?

At Carter's urging, she dawdled into the house.

The house is decorated in the most luxurious way and the space is exceptionally large.

Skylar feels that one hall here is more square footage than her home.

Reggie is sitting against the couch, eyes closed, and surprisingly covered with a quilt.

This is, the rhythm of the hair cold?

Skylar approached, stopped two meters away from him and called out as if nothing had happened: "Mr.

Palmer, what do you want from me?"

"I am not a doctor, will not see, you do not want to die of disease, hurry up and let your people send

you to the hospital, it is still too late, late, dragged into a major disease, money may not be able to

retrieve a life."

In the face of some diseases, it is really useless to have money.

So yeah, health is the greatest wealth.

Reggie didn't answer her, and didn't move.

Skylar called out to him several times, but there was no response.

"I don't suppose it's dead, is it?"

Skylar panics and carefully steps forward, reaching out to probe the end of Reggie's nose.

The next moment, her entire body backwards, back too quickly, her feet tripped, she fell on her butt and

sat on the ground.

When she fell, she was still holding the ground with both hands and stepping back sharply.

The face became pale, like a sheet of paper, without any half-blood.

"Come ...... come people ...... ah ......"

Skylar was so frightened that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

The shouting was also so low that only she could hear it.

Reggie is still really dead!

She just touched the end of his nose and found no air.

No wonder he instructed his men to let her into the house alone after getting her here, so he wanted to

pin his death on her and let her take the blame.

Gosh.

If she is charged with Reggie's death, she really can't even jump into the river to wash it.

Didn't that Carter say that their Master Reggie was in very good health?

She but drenched him with a tub of ice water, causing him to catch a cold, can be his life ......

Eh?

In this way, his death is really related to her.

Because she was the one who drenched him in ice water, causing him to catch a cold and then pass

away.

Skylar called several times no one came in, and she really panicked, can not roll the hall, so shivering

hands to call the emergency number, she was too panicked, a time even emergency number can not

remember which three numbers.

Kids know the emergency number and she forgets it at this time!

Skylar was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.

"Don't panic, don't panic ......"

Skylar mouthed the words "Don't panic" as he reached for his cell phone to make a call.

"The emergency number is ......120, yes, 120."

As she panicked and called the 120 emergency number, her phone was suddenly snatched away by a

large hand.

Instinctively, she looked up and saw Reggie standing in front of her, looking down at her from above.

Skylar stared at him blankly.

After a while, she reacted, twisted around and crawled out, crawled a few times and stood up, stumbled

and ran out, with a high decibel shout: "There's a ghost!"

Reggie raised a hand.

Skylar's phone flew over as if it had eyes and hit Skylar hard on the back.

"What is a ghost screaming? Who is a ghost?"

Reggie grunted twice in disgust.

Skylar stopped in his tracks, turned his head, looked at him defensively, craned his neck and asked,

"You, you're really not a ghost?"

"I say you're afraid of ghosts because you've done too many bad things. Have you ever seen a ghost

come out and hang around in broad daylight? Have you ever seen a ghost as handsome as me?"

Skylar : "......"

But when she probed the end of his nose just now, there was indeed no air left.

"Come here!"

Reggie commanded.

Skylar shakes her head, she doesn't go there.

What if, Reggie is a necrophilia, and he bites, she will also become a zombie.

Reggie : TV and watch too much!

Skylar's favorite thing to watch is the horror of the spirits, both thrilling and exciting, she is scared to

death every time she sees it, but also like to see.

This is not, see more, you think more.

"I don't want to turn into a zombie."

"If you don't come over, I'll make you a real zombie!"

"You, you're really not a ghost?"

"People who do a lot of things at a loss."

Skylar dawdled over to him.

"You put your hand out so I can feel if it's warm?"

"Take advantage of me?"

"You are a big man still afraid of others to touch your hand ah? Touch a hand is to take advantage, if I

touch you ......"

Skylar to him

It was such a sweep that made Reggie jump in anger.

This woman simply lent her guts to the heavens and dared to challenge his patience like this.

Whirling around, Reggie returned to the couch and sat down, ordering Skylar: "I have a cold and a

fever, and it's your fault, you're responsible for getting my fever down."

"Until I get over my cold, you stay here as my maid, and you're not allowed to leave here half a step

without my permission."

When Skylar heard his previous comment, he said, "I don't know how to cure a disease, so if you have

a cold, see a doctor. How about I go out and buy you some fever medicine?" This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

Skylar froze when he heard his next sentence.

"Make me your servant?"

"You caused me to catch a bad cold and shouldn't be responsible for it?"

Reggie sneezes several times as she speaks, and keeps wiping her nose with a tissue.

Colds are so damn hard.

It's all because of this woman.

"I ...... I'll buy you cold medicine, out of medical expenses okay?"

Keep her, who knows what he is holding back against her?

Reggie is not a nice guy.

"You're not in a position to bargain."

Skylar was speechless.

"Family."

Reggie spits out two more words.

Skylar glared at him.

Soon, she was as absent-minded as a frosted eggplant.

"I... I'm responsible, okay!"

Reggie tilted his head back and leaned back on the sofa, he closed his eyes, one hand still rubbing his

brow, his tone was not aggressive as it was just now, but feeble: "I have a bad headache, you can cook

me a bowl of sober soup."