Chapter 952 Trembling

Samuel had guessed the severity of her injury from the amount of blood staining her pants, but seeing the actual wound with his own eyes was a completely different scenario.

Although the man had a pair of thick goggles on, Natalie could see he was staring intently at her wound.

The goggles made him look insincere, but those eyes of his were filled with nothing but anguish.

Still, that made Natalie feel uncomfortable.

She tried to move her leg so as to avoid the man’s gaze, only to feel her ankle being held tightly.

“Don’t move,” the man instructed in a deep voice. “You’ll mess up the stitching if you do, and I’ll have to start over. That’s going to waste more time.”

Tensing up, Natalie muttered, “Hurry it up then.”

With the help of some cotton gauze, Samuel dabbed away all the blood around the injury. Then, he grabbed a needle and some thread, preparing to stitch the wound.

If his distress caused him to lose his composure, Natalie would end up feeling more pain. With that in mind, Samuel began to stitch the wound. Every time

duration, Natalie never

forehead by the time Samuel was done. The latter was not doing any better either; his mask and goggles were now

but grumble as he got up slowly. Did she not know that she wouldn’t be the only one in pain by doing

head willfully. “Don’t expect me to thank you. I probably would’ve already been inside Yvette’s ward by now if

“You’re quite the ingrate.”

never said I

curt response, Natalie lowered the hem of her pants before turning to walk

Samuel grabbed

frostily. “I’ve done what you told me to, so

“I’ll take you there.”

“Really?”

to you,” Samuel enunciated. Of course, there was an exception to

an inexplicable feeling rose within her. He’s Xander York, but why does he remind me so much of that man? Why is it always Mr. York helping me during my most dire moments and not that

to hesitate, Natalie quickly suppressed

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