Chapter 902 Compromise

The blood stains on Peter’s hand had almost dried but the wounds from the barbs were still quite terrifying, looking like tiny, bloodied holes.

Jolina gripped the wet tissue in her hand tightly.

She walked over and squatted before Peter. “Is your arm… alright?”

“Can’t you see? What’s that question for?”

Peter inexplicably felt a little angry..

He had rolled up his sleeves, and his entire arm was exposed. The bloodstains could be seen at a glance, and there was no need to ask that question.

When Jolina asked him like that, he felt it to be a little fake. It would be better if she had just ignored him.

Seeing that he had lost his temper for no reason, Jolina stopped asking and tossed the pack of wet wipes to him.

“Miss Kisa asked me to give this to you. Wipe up your wounds, don’t let them get infected.”

The woman then left.

Peter stared at her back. The flames in his eyes were about to burst out.

a fury.

injured, she would be panicking by

tossed the wet wipes onto the ground. A faint menacing look appeared on his handsome face.

walked back but did not get into the car. Instead, she

bursts of muffled crying coming from the car, which was hard to

her mood, too,

Kooper residence, Gilbert slowly opened his eyes and what he saw

was taken aback and smiled, “What’s the matter?

have to cheek to ask, falling sick like that. Come get up and eat something. Helps with your immune

walked in with

then helped Gilbert up.

chuckled, “I’ve

gave him a

Go look in the mirror and see

and did not respond.

brought a bowl of porridge to him.

the bowl away. “No, Grandma, I’m not

nonsense. How long has it been since you last ate? Do you intend to rely on this IV drip?” Mrs. Kooper Sr. said

lowered his head and

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