Chapter 430 The Same Kind

“What?”

Cierra cursed all the way, but when she suddenly heard the person behind her speak, she didn’t react for a moment.

Obviously, Patrick had no intention of repeating himself. He held the stone wall and sat down again.

The pain made his face change. He closed his eyes and endured for a long time before he came to his senses.

It wasn’t that Cierra didn’t hear what he said, but she didn’t quite understand what he meant.

At this time, she finally understood why the man endured the wounds on his body and went out. It was probably because she hadn’t come back for a long time that he planned to go out and look for her.

Feeling the joy of teasing him, Cierra couldn’t help teasing him. “Say, Mr. Trevino, are you worried that I’ll be in danger outside, so you went out to look for me?”

“How is this possible…”

Before Patrick could open his eyes, he retorted.

When he opened his eyes, his entire body suddenly froze.

The cold sweat on his forehead was soothed by a burst of coolness, and the irritability and depression all over his body seemed to be relieved by the cold wet cloth.

He did not even notice that Cierra was so close to him when he closed his eyes.

At this time, an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.

In the past, those women were nothing more than a kind of physical release.

This was the first time that he had allowed a strange woman to approach him without any rejection.

Cierra was focused on taking care of Patrick. If she knew what he was thinking, she would slap him on his face.

put a wet cloth on his

to look for me just because you’re afraid that I’ll run away. You’re really sick. If I wanted to run, why would I have to wait until

non-stop, and her busy work did not stop

just go out

kept some for him to bandage the wound, and wet the

at night, and she didn’t complain about how

gone out for a short

that she didn’t run out during

she could find William,

saying goes, the more friends you have, the

why Patrick looked

felt that it was still possible for her to build a good

was not good to offend people too much in business. She had to think about

she didn’t know if her

cotton cloth. Just as she was about to ask Patrick to

Barton, you said

made Cierra feel

do? Don’t tell me you

on Patrick’s face or stuff it into his mouth

a fit of anger, she suddenly didn’t want to do anything. She just

forehead made him feel a little better, and

corner of his eye, he glanced at the fuming Cierra and

your best to take care of him at night. How can this be called kindness? Outside, you’ll be scolded as a goody-goody. Do

the dim light of the

finished speaking, she suddenly realized that there was no point

So she calmed down.

just loved life and gave great help

mostly to complete others but hurt myself

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