Chapter 195

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 all

the coffee did not spill on her but it spilled all over the man

of coffee filled the

smiled. “Your coffee

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

is hurt. It’s not like

him. She did not want to be called

He moved his

Jean gritted her teeth and

swore to herself that she was helping Edgar because she

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

Jean was focused on helping Edgar change. She

was helping him button up his shirt, their

as she

her head reached his nose and his eyes. Suddenly, she noticed that her heart was beating

can button the

turned around and ran into the

was nowhere else for her to hide in his

He quickly buttoned up his shirt. His wound indeed hurt, and it

about the wound

wasn’t Jean staying in his room,

frowned. He picked up his phone and

Jean came out of the bathroom, Edgar continued

door yet?” Jean

against the bed head. He was

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

watching

night, when Susan passed them their food, she

up and her appetite

she was thinking.

will be done soon.” Susan spoke through the door. If Edgar hadn’t

locksmith repaired

Jean’s face pierced his

Was she that happy?

to

very displeased. Just as Jean was

“Of course!”

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