Also, Gavin was always ready to bully Wendy.

The first time they met, he tied her to the chair in his office. Since then, their story seemed to have begun.

Gavin didn't deny his pleasure upon seeing Wendy gradually blush when she was annoyed, but she couldn't do anything to him.

He even thought that it would be good if he could bully Wendy like this for the rest of his life.

However, Connell obviously didn't realize that bullying was different from abuse.

Connell was right. Gavin had no right to stop him from doing anything to Wendy. Also, Shen had no intent to do that.

Nonetheless, he couldn't bear to see Connell hurt Wendy.

When he was arguing with her, no matter how far he went, he didn't allow Wendy to suffer any grievances.

How could Connell hurt the girl against whom he was never willing to pose physical violence?

Gavin, like a beast that broke out of the silence, abruptly grabbed Connell's hand and twisted it hard. Then there was a sound of a crack.

This time, Connell could not help gritting his teeth and screaming, "Ah-!"

Although Wendy didn't learn orthopedics systematically, she was a doctor after all. She knew very well what the sound of "crack" meant-

Unexpectedly, Gavin twisted and broke Connell's hand.

In the past, Connell had also been injured in the fights.

However, he had never suffered this kind of bone-shattering pain. He was in so much pain that he didn't dare to move. All of his strength was gone.

He knew that he was no match for Gavin, but he did not expect that Gavin dared to hurt him so much.

His father was Qin Lin, who was Dolly's best friend, but Gavin didn't even care about that!

Only then did Wendy react. Ignoring the pain in her wrist, she walked to Connell and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Come back!" Gavin stopped Wendy and ordered. "Wait for me outside."

Connell's pretty forehead was covered with cold sweat because of the pain. Hearing that, he stared at Gavin fiercely and said, "Why do you ask my girlfriend to wait for you outside? What sort of person do you think I am?"

After that, he intended to rush to Gavin again.

He was no match for Gavin with both hands and feet, let alone with just one hand now.

Wendy spread out her arms and stood in front of Gavin. "Stop! Connell!"

Connell looked at Wendy with his eyes full of sadness and disbelief. "Wendy, are you helping Gavin?"

"I don't want to see you fight!" Wendy said angrily, "Connell, you are already an adult. Must you solve everything through violence instead of negotiation?"

Connell looked at Wendy and suddenly sneered. "Gavin is more violent and ruthless, isn't he?"

Wendy was dumbfounded.

Connell was right. Gavin actually beat him harder.

However, she didn't think that it was Gavin's fault. She always considered that it was Connell who had stirred up this fight.

Was this a favor for Gavin, or was it a loss of her mind?

"Wendy." Connell looked at Wendy in pain. "I just want to ask you if you're coming with me now."

Gavin grabbed Wendy's hand and pulled her behind himself. "Even if she is willing to go with you, you have to ask me whether I agree or not."

Connell's eyes were filled with anger. He shouted, "Wendy, who is he to mind your business?"

"..."

Wendy's eyes became dim.

Gavin was her brother. So, of course, he could mind her business.

However, she wished more than Connell that Gavin had no reason to care about her.

Gavin approached Connell with a murderous look, like an elegant executioner. He warned in a cold voice, "Connell, I can not only mind Wendy's business but also ask her to break up with you. So, you'd better be polite to her. Don't let me see you hurt her again!"

Only then did Connell understand why Gavin was so angry-it was only because he couldn't control his strength and almost hurt Wendy's hand.

He admitted that he was not sufficiently rational just now.

But that's because Wendy's skin was tender and vulnerable. A slight touch would leave a red mark or even a bruise on it. He didn't really hurt her.

How could Gavin be so angry that he did not hesitate to offend his father for such a trifle?

In this way, it would seem that he didn't care about his girlfriend at all.

Connell snorted and asked, "You mean that you won't let her go with me, right?"

Gavin said with certainty and composure, "At least not today."

Connell turned to look at Wendy.

She didn't want to go with him, did she?

Otherwise, she would have broken free from Gavin's hand and rushed to him.

Connell was young after all and hated losing face. He had always followed the principle that one person could lose anything except for his face. So he snorted and left.

Wendy unlocked her lips. "Qin..."

"He will go to the hospital himself. You don't have to worry about him." Gavin interrupted Wendy. "Moreover, you may not be able to call him back."

Wendy got rid of Gavin's hand and looked at him in disbelief. "Why did you beat him so hard?"

Gavin didn't answer but asked, "Are you worried about him?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at Wendy with a displeased look.

"Of course, I'm worried!" Wendy urgently replied, without realizing that she was revealing what was in her mind. "If he's seriously injured, you'll be in big trouble!"

Anyway, Connell was the young master of the Clark Enterprise. In such a big city, only a few people dared to offend him.

Wendy was worried that Qin Lin would act as an elder and get even with Gavin. At that time, Brian would have to show up to deal with Qin Lin.

"Oh," Gavin said with a hint of joy in his voice. "It turns out that you're worried about me. You do have a good taste."

Wendy was speechless. "What does it have to do with taste?"

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," Gavin said, "I don't care about Mr. Qin, but you. Connell's not injured seriously, and he will be fine in a few days."

Wendy looked at Gavin with disbelief. "Before you hit him... could you estimate the time of his recovery?"

"Nonsense!"

Most people start the fight out of impulse.

After being impulsive, how could he still be able to control his strength?

Gavin bent his slender fingers. "Do you want to have a try?"

Wendy dodged and said, "No!"

Gavin took back his hand. It was getting late. "Let's go. I'll send you back."

Wendy followed Gavin obediently. While he was not paying attention, she secretly took out her mobile phone.

Gavin was so sharp that he soon noticed Wendy's action. He frowned and grabbed her phone.

It happened so suddenly that Wendy was completely caught off guard. She looked at Gavin in a daze for a long time before she came to her senses. "Hey, give it back to me."

Gavin lifted his hand and knocked on Wendy's head without hesitation.

"Doh!"

The sound was remarkably loud.

Wendy hissed in pain and glared at Gavin, looking as if she was about to get angry.

Gavin beat her to it. "Wendy, are you stupid?"

Wendy could tolerate others' doubt on anything except for her IQ.

She would always be the first one to retort the doubt.

She pretended as if she was about to prove it, but was interrupted by Gavin again-

Gavin said, "If you are not stupid, you should be aware that you can't take the initiative to contact Connell now."

Wendy failed to react. "Why?"

She didn't seem to have learned the ropes.

Gavin glared at her in disappointment and explained to her.

"First of all, if Connell cared about you, he wouldn't have engaged in a gang fight and left you worried about him on the first floor.

"Second, if Connell was caring, he wouldn't have only cared about himself and turned a blind eye to you when he went downstairs just now."

"Third, if a couple is in conflict, the one who is wrong should take the initiative to apologize. Now it's obviously Connell's fault. If you take the initiative to contact him, you will be considered as having no bottom line, instead of being sensible. Do you believe that Connell will do worse things to you in the future?"

Gavin looked serious, but Wendy was confused and stunned. After a long time she sighed and said, "Gavin, you're so experienced!"

Gavin was so angry that he gritted his teeth and gave Wendy a hard knock again. "Be serious!"

Wendy covered the place where she felt pain. She was very angry but did not dare to lose her temper. She could only bite her lip and say, "I got it."

"Don't reply to him until he contacts you and apologizes to you. Do you hear me?" Gavin asked in an extremely strong tone.

Wendy could only compromise. "Okay."

Gavin still wanted to teach her a lesson. But looking at Wendy's pitiful look, he suddenly couldn't say any harsh word.

"Forget it. There's still a long way to go."

Moreover, in the future, he would be in a more justified position to give this damned girl a lesson.

"Get in the car!"

Gavin still spoke in an authoritative tone, but Wendy was obedient this time.

After getting in the car, Wendy found that there was already someone in the driver's seat. She looked at Gavin in surprise and asked, "When did you get a driver?"

Gavin glanced at Wendy and said, "Always."

"..." Wendy was silent.

"What's there to be proud of getting a driver?"

As long as she wanted it, she could get a driver at any time!

Gavin told the driver the address. The car soon merged into the traffic on the road and drove quickly to Wendy's apartment.

Gavin's face darkened and he didn't say anything. Wendy was considering doing something to ease the embarrassment when she suddenly heard Gavin say, "Give me your hand."

"... What are you going to do?"

Wendy hesitated and shrank back.

She had a reason to suspect that Gavin was going to twist and break her hand as well.

Gavin could tolerate anything, but he could not bear to see Wendy avoiding him.

However, since she was so scared, how about scaring her again?

Gavin reached out and abruptly grabbed Wendy's hand.

"Ah-!"

Wendy let out a low cry and closed her eyes almost subconsciously.

"My hand is going to be broken. No!"

However, in the dark, she just felt that Gavin was holding her hand gently.

"Well, he doesn't seem to be violent."

Wendy opened one of her eyes tentatively and saw Gavin frowning, with a hint of... Distress deeply hidden in his eyes.

Following his gaze, Wendy saw a faint bruise on her reddish wrist.

Her body was originally prone to red marks and bruises. Connell had used a lot of strength just now, so the bruises were completely within her expectation.

What she couldn't understand was why Gavin showed such an expression on his face.

Did he feel sorry for her because he treated her as a younger sister? Or someone else?

"Gavin," Wendy summoned up her courage and asked, "what are you looking at?"

Gavin pressed Wendy's bruise with his thumb, looked at her and asked, "Does it hurt?"