Chapter 808 A Impulse Of Touching her (1/2)

It took a great deal of effort for Emily to hold back the desire of hurling abuses and suppressing all her anger while forming a reproachful sentence. Clenching her fists, she closed her eyes and breathed in and out to calm herself down.

As Emily's attending physician, Tyron had been there to take care of her ever since she was hospitalized. Within time, his reliability and kindness convinced Emily of his trustworthiness.

Due to the fact that she trusted him so much, Emily didn't expect him to treat her like a simple-minded, unsuspecting woman.

Her faced flushed red with anger and her throat closed up. Tyron looked at her with a meaningful smile on his face, driven by an impulse of touching her rosy face with his hands.

Finding it hard to hold himself back, he reached out to touch her face and said, ”I'm sorry to have caused you to misunderstand me. That was not my intention.”

Tyron had exquisitely manicured hands. They were perfect, soft and smooth, like an infant. His fingers were long and slender, weighed down with three antique rings. With hands like that it seemed as though the man had never done a day's manual labor in his life.

Emily was taken aback, staring apprehensively at the big hand slowly approaching her.

Fortunately, before he could reach Emily's face, a roar from behind froze him on the spot.

”What are you doing, Tyron?”

Jacob, who rushed to the hospital as soon as he had dealt with the problem over the phone. He was driven to a fit of rage when he saw Tyron reaching out to touch Emily's face.

Almost like a lightning bolt, he quickly grabbed Tyron by the hand.

”Tyron, if you touch my woman, I will break your hands,” Jacob warned him. Burning rage hissed through Jacob's body and he glared at Tyron as if he was going to rip him to shreds. The moment he saw Tyron, he felt the monster inside him awaken, begging for a release in the form of violence.

Grabbing Tyron's hand with all his strength, Jacob put him in a painful armlock, threatening to break it. Tyron felt tremendous pain and his brows furrowed, but he didn't utter any words of remorse.

Casting a quick glance at Emily, Tyron shifted his sights towards Jacob, and a glint of anger flashed in his eyes. ”Jacob, do you have any idea how valuable my hands are?”