Forbidden Passion

Chapter 636

Chapter 636 Perfect for Kissing

So, the whole scene they pictured of Noah going off on Phoebe didn't happen. 'Instead, things got real weird, real fast.

Noah just lightly grabbed Phoebe's wrist, pulling her hand over. He noticed her palm was all red and said, "My shoulder's like a rock. Look, your hand's all red." Phoebe just stood there, not knowing what to say.

When Noah looked like he was about to blow on her hand, Phoebe quickly pulled it back, stepped aside, and turned to the doctor, "Hey Doc, can you patch him up?"

The doctor, who had been watching the whole thing like it was a TV show, laughed and said, "Mr. Myers here doesn't wanna shave his head. Says it'll make him look ugly." Phoebe gave Noah a look and then smiled at the doctor, "Doc, just treat him like a kid. Do what you gotta do."

Noah was left speechless.

The doctor, holding a sterilized razor, stood in front of Noah. Noah leaned back, feeling awkward, "Doc, my looks are my bread and butter."

The doctor chuckled, "I get it, you're a celeb. Don't worry, I'll keep you looking good."

The doctor pressed down on Noah's shoulder, and the cold blade touched his scalp. Hair started falling in front of his eyes.

Noah just gave in and closed his eyes.

right by the hairline, so the doc only shaved a tiny bit. Phoebe watched the whole thing, then looked at Noah's handsome but sulking face and couldn't help but laugh. When the doctor put away the razor, Noah opened his eyes and saw Phoebe trying not to laugh.

look like a mess

ready and stitched up the wound like a pro, finishing up in

Noah a shot. Then he quickly scribbled a prescription and handed it to

it and rushed off to

dry for the next few days, no makeup, and stay away from spicy food, seafood, and heavily seasoned stuff to avoid scarring,"

and helped Noah out, letting the doctor

clinic, Phoebe helped Noah sit on a bench. The cool and composed Noah from earlier now seemed weak and boneless, leaning comfortably

were

you look super

got that... what do they call it online? That

when did you care so much about your

his lips. He didn't actually care if he looked ugly; he just wanted Phoebe to pay more attention to him, to keep her eyes on him

pressed his lips together, then answered, "I've

said, "Ms. Ziegler, I heard that writing a blessing on gauze can prevent scarring. Wanna give it a shot for Noah?" Phoebe's mouth twitched. "Pretty sure that was from some TV drama. Didn't they

you cool with that?" Lori pulled out a pen from her bag, realizing she grabbed the wrong one in her rush to the hospital. She looked

puppy-dog eyes, she took the pen and said, "If I touch the wound, just let me know. What can I even write on this tiny gauze?" Phoebe was genuinely stumped. Nothing

grinning from ear to

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