Inside the bedroom.
Seeing that everyone had left the room, Hilla heaved a sigh of relief. However, she still didn't have any strength left, so she could only glare at Bruce who was above her.
"You don't have to look at me with such admiration. As your husband, it's only right for me to protect your reputation."
Bruce leaned against the bed and closed his eyes. All the strength in his body seemed to have been used up. He furrowed his brows slightly and a thin layer of sweat had already formed on his forehead.
It had to be said that just now, in order to suppress Rudi, he had forced himself to get out of bed. Now, his entire legs were trembling from excessive exertion.
Hilla raised her head, her face full of anger.
What did he mean by protecting her reputation? That kiss just now clearly ruined her reputation.
She was so shy and angry. She was clearly a pure and innocent girl. How could she be forcefully crowned as a married woman with a husband?
