Standing Up For Shelly

At that moment, she did not let go of Nox. Instead, she supported his body and placed him in the wheelchair.

After she put him down, her entire face was scrunched up. She was not good-looking, to begin with, and now, she was even uglier.

Nox looked annoyed and could not help but pull open Shelly's clothes.

It was obvious that he had touched the part where Shelly seemed to be injured. Moreover, it must be very painful, or Shelly would not have cried out. That woman was actually very tolerant, even at all times. 

When Nox rudely pulled open Shelly's clothes, he saw a large, hideous-looking bruise on her shoulder.

"What happened?" Nox asked coldly.

Shelly did not want to answer.

"What happened?" Nox raised his voice.

"I accidentally fell."

"How stupid would you be to fall like this?" Nox said sarcastically, clearly not believing her.

Still, Shelly said nothing.

"Are you not going to say it?" Nox raised her brows.