Chapter: 722

Barlow’s gaze was drawn to her flushed lips, an unconscious swallow tracing his throat.

Had he begun to crave her Lips?

He drew nearer.

Suddenly, the door swung open and a nurse strode in, clutching a handful of bills.

“Sir…”

pairs of eyes pivoted towards

aback and

careful. The patient is injured, you know.

face blossomed

a swift shove, she dislodged Barlow, wishing the

to wash my

scene, took a deep breath

before entering. If the scene is inappropriate for your eyes, it would be best not to disturb,” he suggested, a grin

his advice to heart,

truly envied the woman by his

rested on

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