Chapter 209

Chapter 209

The silk fabric had already adhered to the wound in a large area, and the blood had dried up.

Nineteen’s hands were shaking, and he couldn’t completely remove the shirt after two attempts.

But the fleshy, bloody whip wounds on the inside were already visible.

“Oh my God! Who did this? It’s too cruel!” Nineteen exclaimed in shock.

Nineteen, who had grown up in a black market organization, was used to strict rules. It was not uncommon for inadequate members to be severely beaten or even killed.

Moreover, Edgar was different. He was clearly a pampered young master. How could he suffer such a serious injury?

Edgar stopped him from being surprised and said, “Don’t shout, close the door and windows, and draw the curtains. If you can’t remove the shirt, apply a hot towel to it for a while.”

“Alright, alright,” Nineteen quickly complied, hurrying to the bathroom to get a hot towel.

Applying a hot towel to the wound caused a sharp, needle–like pain once again.

Edgar’s body trembled violently, cold sweat pouring down like rain, and his grip deforming the pillow.

Although Nineteen didn’t often get beaten, he had experience in administering medical aid. He took an anti–inflammatory lozenge from the medicine cabinet and placed it in Edgar’s mouth. He then brought a

basin of water to help clean the blood off his back, removing the soiled bandage.

“Mr. Fallen, who did this? Who dares to touch you, apart from Miss“” Nineteen widened his pupils and

asked softly, “It’s not actually a lady, is it?”

Edgar felt dizzy and buried his face in the blanket, not bothering to respond.

Nineteen pondered for a moment but realized something was amiss. “It shouldn’t be Miss. If it were her, you wouldn’t have let me handle the wound quietly.”

voice.

up to cook.

pang of distress. He sighed, unable to come up with a good solution to hide the torn shirt

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milder iodophor. The burns on the middle of Edgar’s back were properly bandaged.

getting out of bed, but Nineteen had no choice but to

antibiotics.

accompanied by Joan, a lively girl. They scanned the entire Cloud View Villa, with Joan wrapping her arms around Sylvia and acting like a spoiled child, “Not bad, Sister Sylvia. I didn’t expect your Cloud View

“It’s fine, just three days.

back

Sister Sylvia is so heartless.”

any more trouble like we had at the bar today. If you want to stay here for a few days, you

and the two of

as they opened the door, the aroma of food wafted towards Sylvia, and she instinctively glanced towards the kitchen. She had instructed Edgar to

changed into a dark black silk shirt. The top buttons were slightly undone, revealing a glimpse of his collarbone. It seemed like he had

have improved.

you taken your cold medicine?” Sylvia’s voice remained as cold as ever, but her concern for him was evident as soon as

you would come back at night to check on my injuries, so I didn’t wear it,” Edgar explained, pulling his shirt to reveal the bandage on his back. “I did sustain a minor injury earlier, but

take her eyes off Edgar. She studied his face intently and remarked, “Sister Sylvia, who is

arrived at the bar after Edgar was injured, she hadn’t seen his face until now. His appearance captivated her

as she replied, “He’s my servant.”

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up. “Can you lend him to me for a few days?”

at Edgar, displeased with Joan’s obvious interest in him. “Put on

up his shirt, deliberately ignoring Joan’s presence as he went

Sylvia’s sleeve and acted like a spoiled child. “Let’s play

“No, there’s no need to discuss

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