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.

sneered in a fury. “How heartless!”

she loved were injured, she would be panicking

onto the ground. A faint menacing look appeared on

into the car. Instead, she went to the back of the car and

from the car, which was

and her mood, too,

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

“What’s the matter? Why

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

the butler walked in with some light

helped

stuck onto the back of his hand and chuckled, “I’ve not fallen sick for

a

look in the mirror and

did not respond.

Kooper Sr. brought a bowl of porridge to him. “Come,

bowl away. “No, Grandma, I’m not

it been since you last ate? Do you intend to rely on this IV drip?” Mrs. Kooper Sr. said angrily,

head and stopped

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