Think He Is A Pervert

Ch 3-Think He is a Pervert

Robert looked down into her face.

Emma blushed and turned around stubbornly. "Anyway, I don't need to see a doctor." She stuffed the examination sheet into his hand. "I have to go back. Otherwise, I will really be fired."

Robert looked at her back and smirked. He stepped forward and reached out to stop her and pull her back.

"What's the matter?"

"You clearly know where you are uncomfortable. Of course, you want to see a doctor." "It's too awkward," said Emma. She was shocked. Who would come to see a doctor for something like this?

Robert's expression changed, and his voice took on a domineering tone. "Should I carry you, or do you want to follow me obediently?"

Seeing his serious face, she thought that he should be taking this more seriously. After hesitating for a moment, she let out a gloomy sigh and went to the Gynecology Department with him.

The director of the Gynecology Department personally examined her.

She lay on the examination table, feeling indescribably awkward. Fortunately, Robert did not follow her in. Otherwise, all of this would be far too embarrassing. After the examination, the doctor told her she could get down from the table and put her clothes back on.

When she pulled the curtain back and came out, Robert was sitting there waiting.

The doctor said, "Mr. Erickson, there was some swelling and minor bleeding found during my examination. More than likely, It is due to an intense sexual incident, which caused the abrasions; most likely, within the last twelve hours."

Emma closed her eyes, so embarrassed at how clinical it all sounded. At how easy it was for the doctor to Inform this man, clearly not a member of her family.

Robert was very calm. "What kind of treatment does she need?"

"I will prescribe some pain medicine for her. She needs to remember to take her medicine on time. During this period of time, you need to restrain your sexual activities. Even if you really need It, try your best not to, but if you do, refrain from using any tools or toys..." The doctor's tone shifted, and Emma couldn't look at either of them.

Tools? Emma was puzzled. What did he mean tools or toys? Had Robert even used tools....or toys on her? Last night, she had been half-awake and half-asleep. There were so many details that she couldn't remember at all.

So, even though this man looked gentle and refined, could it be that he was a pervert? She opened her eyes, glared at him, and questioned everything she thought she knew about him. His beautiful Image collapsed with a bang.

What's the use of having a nice car, nice clothes, lots of money? What's the use of being handsome? He's a pervert.

After coming out of the hospital, Emma snatched the package of medicine from his hands. "I'm not paying you back for this exam. Anyway, the injury was caused by you." She stuffed the medicine into her bag. "Listen, Mr. Erickson, let's part ways here. We definitely won't meet again in the future." She turned around and was about to leave.

Robert glared at her, his tone Indignant. "I was tricked by you. Why are you getting angry?"

He was a pervert. "This is my problem."

"In my opinion, you are angry at me. So, this is about you and me." Emma was speechless. He really knew how to talk.

"If you don't have a reason, then tomorrow, I hope, Miss Green, you can come to the house at the scheduled time and give Samuel the tutoring session you were hired for."

"Like I said, I quit. I quit."

"Miss Green, you should also know that I have ways of making sure you can't be a tutor from now on, for anyone else."

"You are too much of a bully."

"Didn't you lie first?"

Emma was so angry. She pushed the next thing she said through clenched teeth. "Then I want more money."

"Oh, Miss Green wants to raise the price?"

"That's right."

"Sure, I can give you any amount of money you want, but you better not be late." After saying that, he started down the stairs. After just a few steps, he stopped again and turned to look at her. "What are you so angry about?"

She stubbornly looked away.

"Speak."

"I just didn't think that you would be into such kinky stuff, I mean, especially since you look like such a sophisticated gentleman."

"What kind of kinky stuff do you think I'm into?"

"You used a sex toy on me when I was sleeping. You hurt me, and you pretend nothing happened."

Robert sneered. "So, you thought you were hurt by a toy?"

"What do you mean by "thought"? The doctor said it, and I heard it clearly."

"The doctor is just guessing, but I wouldn't use a thing like that. It's too boring."

"Then how did I get hurt?"

Robert raised his eyebrows, turned around, and started to walk away as he said, "I'm not exactly a small guy."

Because of the time spent at the hospital, she was already more than half an hour late when she finally arrived for her tutoring session. In order to make up for her mistake, she walved today's tuition fees for the child. When she came out of the student's house, it was already dark. Emma ended up taking the bus back to school. When she got to the dormitory, only Kristen was there. She looked at Emma with a sour expression.

Emma said coldly, "Kristen, move out." She walked to her side of the table and sat down. She opened a textbook.

"Why?" Kristen walked towards Emma. "What did I really do wrong? Now that I think about It, Ted slept with me because he has me in his heart. Since you couldn't give him what he wants. Then why didn't you let him go? He already doesn't like you anymore. The person he loves now is me."

Emma closed the book and stood up to look at her. Her eyes were distant and cold. "I couldn't give him what he wanted, because I'm not a prostitute. Also, I definitely wasn't holding him back. I said it already. I don't want Ted anymore. You can have him. But this dormitory, as long as I'm here, you have to leave."

"Really? Then you can move out. Because I won't move out."

Emma coldly laughed. "Okay. But you might regret it." She didn't say anything else. She just sat down and flipped open the book to do the practice questions. Kristen clenched her fists and glared at her. She snorted and returned to her bed.

The next day, the whole school was talking about how Emma Green's roommate, the top student, seduced Emma's boyfriend and was discovered by her.

After class, Emma was about to leave when Kristen rushed in from outside. She ran up to Emma and cried, "Why are you doing this to me? I like you so much. Why are you slandering me to our classmates, online?"

Emma's expression was cold as she hugged her book. She stood up and looked at her with sadness. "Because I was hurt by you. The moment I saw you two in bed, I was really sad and in pain, but I also like you. So, when you said that you could give Ted what he wants and I couldn't, I would admit it. Why would I spread gossip, too? I have already let him go. What do you want me to do?" She wiped her tears and walked around Kristen. Kristen was stunned. It felt like Emma was setting a trap here.

The only people who knew the truth were those Involved. And now, the 'victim' just put Kristen in her place.

For a moment, Kristen became the most famous mistress in Northern City University. After all, other than being an outstanding student at Northern City University, Emma was also regarded as the school beauty and a kind of goddess by the boys at Northern City University. In the past, everyone said that Ted must have saved the earth in his previous life in order to win the heart of the goddess. But now, everyone was saying that Ted was probably blinded by the starlight when he saved the earth. That was why he didn't pick the flowers, and insisted on gathering the fertilizer.

Emma walked out of the office building and was considering whether she should rent a one-bedroom apartment when her phone rang. She looked at the screen and saw that it was Robert Erickson. Why was he calling her now?

She was unhappy as she answered the phone. "Hello," she said. "Hello, Mr. Erickson."

"Yes."

"It's not time for Samuel's tutoring yet. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"The weather is good today."

Emma looked up at the cloudy sky. "Sure." What else could she say?

"I remember you saying yesterday that after the rain stopped, you would come and wash my car."

Emma stopped in her tracks and simply looked up at the cloudy sky.