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.’

spilled

in time, so the coffee did not spill on her but it

strong aroma of coffee filled

coughed lightly and smiled. “Your coffee is

The man looked indifferent. He grabbed the woman in front of him, who

hurt. It’s not like you can’t take care of yourself!” Jean looked

had spent more than ten hours in this room with him. She did not

covered Edgar’s almost perfect face. He moved his arms

her

was helping Edgar because she

if he were to die

and smooth skin appeared before her eyes. But Jean was focused on helping Edgar change. She did not think about

she was helping him button up his shirt,

his lips as

noticed that her heart was beating very fast! The person

button the rest

turned around and ran into

was nowhere else for her to hide in

man sat at the side of the bed. The corners of his lips curled upwards. He quickly buttoned up his shirt. His wound indeed hurt,

he didn’t care about the wound

in his room, he

picked up his phone and quickly

bathroom, Edgar continued to put on a painful

the door yet?” Jean

leaned against the bed head. He was

thought, perhaps he didn’t like to be locked up in this room with her either. She blinked her eyes

observing her. He was watching her side profile and could see her

passed them their food, she said,

up and her appetite

knew what she was

If Edgar hadn’t sent her the

the locksmith

smile on Jean’s face pierced

Was she that happy?

so excited to get away

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