First Love Novel 62


Angela fell silent. She'd thought he said he wouldn't be angry, yet here he was, doing just

that.

She fought back the anger rising in her chest and said coldly, “If there's nothing else, I'll leave.”

She grabbed her laptop, ready to leave the space that still carried his presence.

"Change the bandages!" Dexter snapped.

At that moment, the maid carefully approached, holding a tray with his medication.

"I have a strong grip. I'm afraid it'll hurt you,” Angela said.

"Just hurry up,” Dexter replied.

He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a plain white undershirt, his muscular arms, and a glimpse of his chest and abs.

Angela's gaze lingered for a moment, and she found herself unable to look away.

However, his injury was severe. This was the first time she had seen a wound so deep.

As she removed the bandages, her hands trembled. Cleaning the blood around the wound was even harder with her shaking hands. Her hands wouldn't stop trembling as she applied the medicine, causing some of it to spill.

a deep breath, glaring at her in

when you go out,” he said suddenly. “The man who attacked people with a knife at the mall was a local thug. The company developed a tourist spot nearby, but after we paid his son

expression the

right? How would he know your whereabouts and do something like that?" she asked, feeling

at her in surprise. "Go

this?" Angela's eyes darkened as

now, stay home. Don't

bristled. “It's not a run-down house. It's the

Chapter 62

then, Erica entered, holding an envelope. Without sparing Angela a glance,

with yesterday's issue with Madam Fiona. The impact on Bamford Co. has been minimized, but there are still some problems with my sister. People are spreading rumors online that she's your girlfriend, and

a meaningful glance as she sat on

are you telling me this?" Dexter asked, lifting his

saying, “I came to ask for your guidance

her

from behind her. "Can't you handle something this small? Why did I hire

air seemed

bit surprised. She had never heard Dexter speak to Erica in that

flitted across Erica's expression before she finally said, “I'm sorry,

Bamford."

hand impatiently,

thousand dollars

you need me again, you can call

opportunities wouldn't be rare, and every extra bit

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