His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius by Derk Blaylock

Chapter 918:

Belinda hurriedly collected her belongings and returned to Lucas’ vehicle.

Neither of them spoke on the way to Belinda’s place.

Upon arriving, Lucas strode directly into the kitchen without hesitation. A short while later, he returned to the living room holding an ice pack and a towel.

With deft hands, he wrapped the ice pack in the towel and positioned one hand behind Belinda’s head while gently applying the cold compress to her swollen forehead with the other.

Belinda flinched at the sudden chill and let out a soft hiss of discomfort.

“Does it hurt?” Lucas asked, his brow furrowing with genuine concern.

“It’s not painful—just a bit chilly,” Belinda replied.

“Just bear with it for a while,” Lucas said softly.

reached

hold it

“Don’t move,” Lucas said.

Belinda instantly froze in place, feeling the weight of

his expression remained grim. Belinda glanced at him, her eyes flashing briefly as

with. She would always retaliate on the spot. Yet still, anger bubbled within him like a

stories on

aside and inspected Belinda’s forehead closely. The swelling had diminished considerably; however, the bump still lingered—a sight that

flicker of sympathy crossed his eyes

about to speak again, she felt an unexpected warmth on her forehead—it

swallowed hard, her heartbeat

she began, her voice uncertain, but before she

as if the intimate moment

cook something