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q“The bathroom is filled with your medication and medical supplies, so Ms. Lindberg has to use the guest room to wash up,” Raina explained when she saw through Zachary's thoughts. “I'll have someone tidy it up later so that she can shower in here.”

Zachary nodded in approval.

“Do you want to add a small bed by the side?” one of the nurses asked. “That way, Ms. Lindberg can sleep on it when she accompanies you at night. She won't disturb your rest, and neither will she come into contact with your wounds.”

“That's right.” Another nurse voiced her approval. “Mr. Nacht, considering your current condition, you have to be careful not to touch your wounds. Otherwise—”

“Cut the crap,” Zachary interrupted as he glared coldly at them.

The two nurses paled with fright and lowered their heads, no longer daring to utter another word.

“The examination is completed. Why don't the two of you pack up the items in the bathroom?”

Being thoughtful, Raina got them out of the fix.

The nurses headed to the

know. Considering your wounds, it would be terrible if she touched

“You're such a busybo—”

“That's a wonderful idea!”

to admonish Raina, Charlotte returned from

just thinking about sleeping on the sofa tonight, but it's just too hard and uncomfortable. Actually, a small bed is also a good idea. Considering how big the room is, there should be no problem accommodating

it still. In fact, she was estimating

spot should fit a queen-size bed. However, it will definitely look strange. I bet a perfectionist like him would be unsettled by it. Oh well, forget it. I think I'll just sleep

far away. It would be hard for you

particularly attentive the

seeing how frosty Zachary looked, she thought he disdained him. Hence, she

scold her,

ordered the bathroom to be tidied up. From today onward, you can shower there