Chapter 1869 Stay For Lunch

When Jonathan arrived, Coralie was sitting on the ground with her pants rolled up, revealing her fair skin.

She delightedly waved at Jonathan. “Jonathan, I'm over here!”

Every time Jonathan looked at her smile, he felt rejuvenated.

He hastily came out of the car and walked over to her with his medical kit.

In no time, he noticed her injury. The scrap on her knee was rather bad—it was bleeding quite a bit, and it was bruised.

He also noticed how the front wheel of her bicycle had bent out of shape.

“I wasn't paying attention to the road. This is a downward slope, and I was going a little too fast. A rock came out of nowhere, and I lost control of the steering when my tire ran over it. That's how I fell!” Coralie, the good-natured person she was, explained with a cheeky chuckle.

Meanwhile, Jonathan quickly took out the materials to clean and disinfect her wound before wrapping it with gauze.

While he was doing that, Coralie was leaning closer and closer to him. The faint floral scent of hers was wafting across Jonathan's nose.

slightly stiff expression, the more she found him

I'll send you back,” Jonathan

before tugging his arm, about to stand on

pain coming from her knee made her draw her

you carry me to the car? I

she was giving him an opportunity to

expression crossed Jonathan's face, and he shook his head. “I... Ms. Crawford, let me help you into

to her with

before wistfully thinking, I'm already offering myself, but

redress her

long time before she could come back to her senses. What's going on with this man? We were clearly getting closer

a message

her long wait was

Madilyn's mind, but she quickly shook her head and told herself not to overthink the situation. What's most important right now is to have my mother recover as quickly as possible. Then, I'll have to work hard to gain some achievements as the director so that I won't be letting

liked flowers, so she bought several pots. Recently, weeds

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