Lyle finally noticed the bloodied tissue and was stumped. “Why hasn’t your wound healed?”

 

I snorted and scrambled for another bottle of medicine to apply it on my arm. “I’m sorry to disappoint you by not healing as fast as Wolverine, nor am I impervious to getting hurt.”

 

What is Lyle trying to accomplish, exactly? He was really a bummer. I did not visit Grandma because I wanted to heal my wound faster so that I can head out without much difficulty. Is he ever going to leave me alone?

you drop the sarcastic tone?” Lyle

in, hurting you further, and smashes your medicine, are

cotton swab dabbed with medicine on my wound and wrapped fresh bandages over it.

decided that it was time to offer help and said

my ego stop me from getting help. After all, if I had rejected him, I wouldn’t know how bad it would tick him off and I might be the one to suffer worse injuries later. Lyle did a worse job than

 

this time he took the initiative and applied it to my wound. All of a sudden, he regarded me intently and sighed. “It

can trample all over me? The tiniest bit of gratitude I felt for him dissipated into thin air right

you looking for me?” I

 

a husband look for his wife? Yvonne,

try to appear as magnanimous as I can when you and Crystal are being lovey-dovey toward each other in public.” I knew for a fact that Lyle would not come looking for me without a reason. He definitely

on the yacht after I mentioned it and bit his tongue. However, I did not think it was out of guilt though. The man just

did he finally say, “Grandma is not doing so well right now. She’s in the hospital,

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