Chapter 228: Why Should A Trash Marry Me?

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Ruby assured herself verbally that her leg would be fine, but in reality, she had no confidence.

Before using the drug at the engagement party, the doctor who sold the drug to her had already mentioned the precautions and possible risks, but she was too emotional to pay attention.

Recently, her leg showed no improvement, and she became more irritable. After being schemed against by Clark Stone, she became particularly gloomy.

Clark Stone, however, didn't care. He squatted in front of Ruby and held her tightly clenched hand. "Don't worry, Ruby. I will definitely help you get your leg better."

"There's no way I will marry you," Ruby said in a low voice.

"Oh, that's not for you to decide," Clark Stone sneered. This woman was still being stubborn even at this point. Did she really still think she was going to be the future Mrs. Piers?

Ruby gritted her teeth.