Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife

Chapter 564: Chapter 563: You Have to Take Responsibility

Damian didn’t believe Cecilia Lynch; instead, he chose to believe her!

Bella Acker’s gloomy and tense mood suddenly brightened. She pointed at her own nose and quickly said, "I’m stupid! I’m stupid! It’s me who’s stupid! You’re not stupid at all."

Damian Sinclair sighed, "I’ll take her to the hospital first."

"Can’t... can’t you not take her?" Bella also knew her request was a bit unreasonable, but in her heart, she selfishly didn’t want Damian to have more contact with Cecilia Lynch.

"She fell down the stairs, and there were only two of you at the time. There’s no surveillance here. If Cecilia Lynch were to insist you pushed her down, you’d have no way to prove otherwise." Damian Sinclair said, "What are you going to do next?"

"I’m going for a magazine cover photoshoot," Bella answered.

"Then go shoot the magazine cover, I’ll handle this matter." Damian paused for a moment and added, "Don’t overthink it."

Bella was a bit stunned. She looked up at him and suddenly remembered what happened yesterday afternoon, her ears heating up. She awkwardly shifted her gaze, "Thank you for believing me about today."

Damian let out an almost imperceptible sigh, "If you really had that much cunning, I’d feel a bit more at ease."

"One shouldn’t have the intention to harm others," Bella retorted.

"But one should also always guard against others," Damian raised an eyebrow.

Bella lowered her head, "I didn’t plan on meeting with her either. She came to the set to find me, saying... saying things about you and her that night, so I... Oh, Damian... President Sinclair, she said nothing happened that night, she... she wasn’t pregnant with your child either."

Damian’s eyes narrowed slightly. He nodded and said, "That makes this matter easier to handle."

Bella hesitated, then asked with a flushed face, "Well... yesterday afternoon, we..."

"What? Ms. Acker wants to put on clothes and shirk responsibility?" Damian asked.

"Huh?" Bella looked up at him blankly. What did he mean by her putting on clothes and avoiding responsibility? Clearly, she was the one at a loss. Furthermore... she couldn’t remember the details of what happened yesterday at all. It felt like a dream, a vague sense that something happened, but upon careful reflection, nothing came to mind.

But the soreness in her body and those kiss marks couldn’t be fake.

"Ms. Acker, you should take responsibility for me." Damian stated with certainty, "If Ms. Acker wants to avoid responsibility, no worries, I have evidence."

He still had evidence? What evidence?

Bella looked at him in disbelief, "You..." Could it be that he recorded a video of them? How... how could he be so... shameless!

Pervert!

"Ms. Acker, if you don’t intend to be responsible, I’ll sue you for infringement," Damian said, "It’s up to you whether to be responsible or wait for a court summons."

"I... you..." Bella’s mind was spinning from his words, and after a while, she blurted out, "You’re talking nonsense!"

"Whether I’m talking nonsense, doesn’t Ms. Acker know in her heart?" Damian raised an eyebrow at her, "Last night, Ms. Acker left without a word. Aren’t you going to say something?"

Say what? In that situation, what could she say?

Bella blushed, and Damian turned his gaze, walking out and getting into the ambulance.

The ambulance doors closed and left, and Judy Zimmerman hurried in, "Bella, what happened?"