Chapter 133 Sleeping In His Room

• “Thank you, Frederick.”
• Samantha politely spoke, but with only one leg free to move, she found it somewhat challenging to get out of the car. Cassius, who had already exited the vehicle, noticed her struggle. His brows furrowed slightly as he strode over, bent down, and effortlessly lifted Samantha, who was still squirming in her seat.
• “You don't need to carry me. I can manage on my own,” Samantha refused his help.