Chapter 195 Change Dressing

Edgar had not mentioned going out of the room since he gained consciousness.

He asked slowly, “Shouldn’t it be time for me to change my dressing?”

Change dressing?

Jean frowned hard. He wasn’t fit to change his dressing himself.

Jean took out his medicine and some gauze from the drawer. Then, she just stood there quietly.

Edgar turned toward her and said, “What are you waiting for?”

He seemed ready.

Jean raised her hands. “I don’t know how. I can help you hold up a mirror and you can…”

But before she could finish her words, she could feel his stare turn icy cold.

“Weren’t you good in everything when you were nursing Ben Ludwig in the hospital?”

She is saying she didn’t know how when it comes to him?

Edgar’s stare turned icier from jealousy.

Jean muttered something inaudibly. Then she walked over and said, “Well, don’t move then. I’m telling you that I’m quite a rough person, don’t you shout if it hurts.”

Edgar kept quiet and let her change his dressing.

Although Jean said that she would be rough, she was still quite gentle, especially when she saw Edgar’s fresh wound after taking the dressing off. She froze a few seconds at its sight.

If he hadn’t protected her at that time, she would have suffered from this injury.

Moreover, she lived alone. So she would have to change her dressing alone in front of the mirror. It would be a sad sight.

She reapplied medicine on his wound and dressed the wound once more.

“Done.”

She let go of him. Just as she turned around to leave, she bumped into the cup of coffee on the table.

‘Crash.’

coffee spilled all

jumped away in time, so the coffee did not spill on

aroma of

and smiled. “Your coffee is pretty

really?” The man looked indifferent. He grabbed the woman in front of him,

your head and your elbow is hurt. It’s not

ten hours in this room with him. She did not want to be called by him as a servant girl

his arms slowly, as

her teeth and

to herself that she was helping Edgar because she didn’t

she wouldn’t care, even if he were to die

Jean was focused on helping Edgar change.

him button up his

lips as she gradually raised her

she noticed that her heart was beating very fast!

button the

of his shirt, turned around and

for her to hide in

sat at the side of the bed. The corners of his lips curled upwards. He quickly buttoned up his shirt. His wound indeed hurt, and it was prone to

didn’t care about the

his room, he

man frowned. He picked up his phone and quickly sent

bathroom, Edgar continued

to repair the door yet?”

leaned against the bed head.

perhaps he didn’t like to be locked up in this room with

was watching her side profile and could

food, she

eyes brightened up and her appetite

what she was thinking.

be patient. He will be done soon.” Susan spoke through the door. If Edgar hadn’t sent her the text message and told her

locksmith repaired the

smile on Jean’s

Was she that happy?

she so excited to get away from

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