Healing my disabled husband
Chapter 506 Walking Towards Him Step By Step

Chapter 506 Walking towards him step by step

Douglas looked at the phone that had gone dark, and his expression was terribly ugly.

This bastard! Who did he learn these things from? He didn't even listen to his brother's words. He was so mad at him.

Returning to the room with a gloomy face, his eyes fell on the information on the table again.

Douglas frowned and felt endlessly heavy.

That information was about Martha.

Martha had appeared in his world in disguise for seven years, and it can be said that she had penetrated into the core of their group.

It was impossible that Douglas was defenseless against her.

So, he sent someone to investigate Martha.

However, the materials he received shocked him beyond measure.

Douglas opened the files again, and there were various photos displayed on it, all of which were Martha's experiences.

Even if it was not the first time to watch it, Douglas still felt very heartbroken when he saw it again.

In the photos, Martha was thin and small, and curled up in a dark and damp corner. Her whole body was huddled up. Her wrists and ankles were tied with iron chains. Her skin was broken, and her flesh was bloody, which looked very pitiful.

And the horror in her eyes was something Douglas couldn't get rid of from his mind.

Those eyes, in fact, did not relate to the present Martha.

It was just inexplicable that Douglas had a familiar feeling. It seemed that this pair of eyes had been seen somewhere before. Douglas couldn't remember for a while, and he had no memory of where he had seen the owner of these eyes.

However, somewhere in the dark, Douglas had such an impression.

This information showed that Martha was brought back from Juplye, and Douglas remembered that he had been to Juplye.

It was very early at that time. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old at that time, and he went there with his father.

His father was on a mission. Although he followed there, he stayed in a hotel room and never left.

So, no matter what, Douglas couldn't think of whether he had met Martha.

Douglas called Ash. In fact, he wanted him to help him manage the company for a period of time. He wanted to go to Juplye to have a look and replace out the experience of the year, the truth and so on. However, Ash, the bastard, was nothing short of a spoiled brat and couldn't help at all.

It really pissed him off.

Douglas put away the documents and locked them in a safe.

It was better not to let more people read this kind of thing.

However, this night, Douglas had a hard time calming down, and couldn't fall asleep all the time, as if he could see the pictures of Martha being abused as soon as he closed his eyes.

Douglas finally couldn't hold back, bounced off the bed, and walked out of the room.

He changed into clothes that he could go to work directly, took his car key and went out.

Douglas drove the car fast and dashed on the road, as if he was going to solve some important matter.

However, when he found that the environment was becoming more and more familiar, Douglas really got a headache.

It never occurred to him that he would actually drive the car here.

Douglas stopped the car and looked through the window. There was an old small building that didn't even have a security door. It looked very unsafe.

Here was Martha's residence.

Douglas sent her back from the hospital the day before yesterday that he discovered that she actually lived here.

For the past seven years, Martha had been on call, showing up before the time he asked for and leaving after the time he finished.

Douglas even wondered for a while whether Martha lived directly in the company. Otherwise, no matter what time he wanted to work on a whim, she would be able to arrive early.

However, after Douglas sent Martha back the other day, he found that she actually lived here, at least an hour and a half away from the company by car. Even if she took a taxi to and from work every day, there was nothing she can do about rush hour.

Douglas even had some doubts. Didn't he pay Martha a high enough salary? Why did she still live in such a place after seven years.

The house was old and unsafe, but most importantly, this place was really too far away from the company.

Martha's situation was very bad. After he sent her back, he was driven away by her.

Douglas complained about her in his heart. She was so rude that she didn't invite her boss to sit down for a while.

However, in order to take care of her emotions, Douglas didn't say anything after all.

However, he never thought that he came here once, and he remembered this place firmly.

At this moment, looking at this building without even a single light on, Douglas felt an indescribably complicated feeling.

He wondered what Martha was doing upstairs, and if she was any better.

In the past few days, he didn't bother her again.

He didn't know if she was still suffering, and didn't know how he could help her.

Of course, what made Douglas more concerned was that those experiences of Martha made him feel very scared.

If the things he did made her fall into panic about the past again, what should he do and how should he compensate her?

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable and depressed Douglas felt.

He opened the door, got out of the car, and lit a cigarette.

Just leaning on the car body and smoking two full packs of cigarettes, Douglas still didn't relieve his boredom.

He really wanted to go upstairs and knock on Martha's door, to ask her if she was okay now.

Did he need to do something?

Or, if she was very angry, she could beat him up.

As long as it made her happy, anything was fine.

However, Douglas didn't even know which floor she lived on.

He hesitated and struggled, wondering whether he should call her or not.

No matter what, she should show her boss respect.

However, when Douglas took the phone over, he did nothing.

He had dialed Martha's number, but still hadn't pressed the button.

This feeling was very subtle, and Douglas didn't know what he was struggling with.

He only knew that at this moment, he was really very uncomfortable.

However, Douglas heard a sound, which was the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor.

He turned his head and saw Martha's figure.

She was wearing pajamas and her hair was loose, and she was walking towards him step by step.