Chapter 0693

"Dylan, don't push your luck."

Just wheeling him to the bathroom was already more than enough of a favor.

Now he was thinking about things he shouldn't?

He was clearly getting ahead of himself.

"My hands have been numb since early this morning," Dylan replied, shaking his wrist with an expression of discomfort.

"It's been like this all day without any relief. Honestly, I wouldn't bother you if I didn't have to! Lately, it's been happening more often. Maybe it's another side effect of the medication from before."

"Numb hands?" Suzy let out a cold laugh.

"And yet they're never numb when you're typing on your computer? I saw you working in the study when I came in, didn't I? Don't tell me they only act up conveniently during bathroom breaks."

"You don't believe me?" Dylan looked hurt, his voice dripping with wounded pride. "Fine, forget it. You can go. I'll manage on my own."

What was that expression? That tone?

Who was he trying to guilt-trip?

he'd fallen from the image he used

it had crumbled all the way

said

speechless, his plan backfired

without sympathy for him,

she left, but once the door closed behind her, he deliberately made

Bang! Thud! Clatter!

from inside, Suzy pinched the bridge of her nose

ridiculous man. Could his acting be any

remained standing by the door, unfazed. She

an inch until Dylan finally

pursed her lips and pushed the door open, only to stop in her

wet yourself?" she

bumped into the water pipe," Dylan replied, his tone defensive. "Can't it

rest of you wet?"

shirt is completely dry, but your pants are practically

to believe that's just

headache. "It really is water!" he insisted,

used it to wash my hands, but the water pressure was too high at first, so it splashed

internally, already seeing through

her to help him with his pants today. Injured leg or not, he just couldn't behave

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