Chapter 697

Vicky was startled by Tyler's behavior. "What is it, Mister Hart?"

He stopped before her and crouched to study her ankle.

When his cold fingers came into contact with her skin, Vicky was overwhelmed by a strange feeling.

"It seems that your muscles and bones are fine for now," he said, "but the swelling has worsened because you didn't get it treated last night."

Vicky instinctively moved away from his touch. "I’m fine, Mister Hart, honest. It’s getting late, and I should really-ah!"

Before she could finish, she was lifted off her feet.

Though Tyler had carried her the night before, she was not as sober as she was at the moment.

could barely look him in the

the couch and started checking her ankle intently, all the while applying light pressure at different spots.

I'm fine. You don't

sidelong glance and exposed

pale from the pain, and

argue, but Tyler suddenly tightened his fingers around her ankle. "Ouch!" she gasped and started to

and turning back to look at her. "If the injury

give up on leaving while he

with the first-aid kit, and he started sanitizing her ankle. His movements were

the ointment chased

Vicky studied Tyler's face, she suddenly felt that he was not as cold

the man blankly, not knowing what was going

later, Tyler stopped. "It's

the look in his eyes darkened.

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