Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 427 The Wound Is Inflammation

“I’m praising you for being noble. So what?”

Cierra glanced at the pale-faced Patrick and was not afraid at all.

When she was kidnapped, she dared to scold him and even dragged him into the water. How could she be afraid of the lunatic who was so sick that he couldn’t stand straight at the moment?

Patrick’s blood surged, and he seemed to be struggling to get up.

But as soon as he sat up straight, he fell down again as if he had lost his bones, and his face became paler because of the pain.

It didn’t look like he had a fever at all, but more like…

At this moment, Cierra also noticed that something was wrong. Especially after Patrick moved a little, she smelled the faint smell of blood in the air.

She approached him with a serious expression and raised her hand to look at where he was sitting.

But before her fingers could touch him, she was slapped away. “… Stay away from me.”

Patrick’s tone was weak and stubborn.

Cierra had a look of disgust on her face as she looked at him with a complicated expression. “Don’t flatter yourself. You’re smelly and dirty. Do you think I want to touch you?”

Patrick’s brows were knit together tightly while his eyes revealed a ferocious glow, and he was extremely like an infant beast that was on the verge of danger and was already tainted with blood yet still maintained its battle.

Cierra only glanced at him. Looking at his defensive look, she suddenly thought of something.

She pretended to be surprised and said exaggeratedly, “Do you think I’m going to do something to you? Wow, really? Don’t you know what you look like now? Besides, even if it’s the right time and place, you…”

Her words were half probing and half mocking.

“Me what?”

However, Patrick took her words seriously and sat up angrily.

However, the pain on his body pulled him back. He could only glare at Cierra angrily.

Cierra clicked her tongue and said, “Don’t you know? Do you think you’re clean? If I

remember correctly, Aleah was diagnosed with that disease in the hospital. Who knew that you…”

“Stop!”

the head,

her mouth at the right time and glanced at the place where

could vaguely see the winding brown marks. It seemed that some parts of it

hadn’t moved much during the day. Perhaps he had, but she was fetching water outside

to the amount of blood on the ground and Patrick’s

could he

you injured? What

his eyes without

waited for a while, but she couldn’t say anything

injury was not on her body. He

sad, I’m happy. This was how

home, but when she saw Patrick’s pitiful look, she

a good mood

you can’t stand the pain, you can solve it yourself. I’m

finished speaking, she pulled off the dirty coat and casually covered herself

and saw Cierra

This woman…

relaxed for a while before lifting

ashore, he hit a rock. Under the impact. of the current and the need to

notice the wound. It wasn’t until he was exhausted that he suddenly realized that his abdomen had been

he chose to temporarily stop in this cave, not directly going down the mountain to find his

clothes were ripped open, and the wound was badly mutilated. The smell

him feel as if all the

wound was not treated, the consequences would be

all. The only living person around him was

eyes and looked at Cierra, who was sleeping opposite him. He pursed his lips and held on for

‘Miss Barton.”

for him to call

Get Bogot✰

at this moment. She could not sleep in seconds, let alone

sound but did

the pain in his

Cierra still didn’t move.