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.”

in his voice. Walking was particularly painful due to the injury on his lower back, yet he still insisted on getting

up to cook.

torn shirt from Miss Sylvia and the other bodyguards. He discreetly

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alcohol disinfection was too painful, so Nineteen opted for milder iodophor. The burns on the middle of

insisted on getting out of bed, but Nineteen had no choice

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 Villa’s environment to be this good. I made the right decision this time! Let’s stay here for a few more days!”

just three days. When the time comes, I’ll have the

back to S City.”

Sister Sylvia is so heartless.”

need to avoid any more trouble like we had at the bar today. If you want to stay here

a grin, and the two of them entered the Cloud View

opened the door, the aroma of food wafted towards Sylvia, and she instinctively glanced

heard the sound and emerged from the kitchen. Sylvia noticed that he had changed into a dark black silk shirt. The top buttons were slightly undone, revealing a glimpse of his collarbone. It seemed like he had also

have improved.

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

his shirt to reveal the bandage on his back. “I did sustain a minor injury earlier, but it’s been treated with medicine, as you can see.”

remained silent, while Joan couldn’t take her eyes off Edgar. She studied his face intently and remarked, “Sister Sylvia, who is he? He

was injured, she hadn’t seen his face

as she replied, “He’s my servant.”

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“Can you

Edgar, displeased with Joan’s obvious

shirt, deliberately ignoring Joan’s presence

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

there’s no need to discuss

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