Chapter 687

But Nathaniel was the young master of a wealthy and prominent family.

How did things come to this?

“Lower your voice,” Nathaniel hissed.

“Lock the windows and draw the curtains closed.

If you can’t take the shirt off, go soak a towel in hot water and press it against the area for some time.

“Yes, yes, of course.

Pierre scampered to the bathroom and fetched a hot towel, only to falter once he was back at Nathaniel’s side.

“Mr.

Roberts, this might hurt a little.

I apologize.

Please endure the pain.

moment the hot towel landed on his back, Nathaniel felt a piercing pain shooting from his wound throughout his

and cold sweat beaded

so hard

skilled fighter, so he rarely got beaten up

so, he had helped a lot of his comrades

retrieved an anti-inflammatory pill from the medical kit and

he fetched a basin of clean water and washed the rest of the

old bandages were now dirty, and had to

“Mr.

did this to you? Who would dare lay a finger

his

He lowered his voice.

“Was it really her?”

Nathaniel ignored him.

was already feeling dizzy as

into the quilt and said

mulled over the possibilities for a while

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couldn’t

beat you up, you wouldn’t have insisted on

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