Remarry Missions: Catching My Naughty Ex-Wife

Chapter 195

Abner’s eyebrows twitched fiercely, as if his heart had been bitten by a poisonous insect.

“What are you doing?”

Damara was awakened by the voice, and after realizing it, she quickly apologized.

“I’m sorry, I just…”

She hurriedly opened the medicine box to see if there was anything that could be used.

Seeing the medical scissors, she breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly picked up the scissors, trying to cut the clothes open.

But the clothes and flesh were stuck together, and she felt pain just looking at it

“Mr. Abner, hold on tighter.”

“Um.”

Abner moved his eyes away from the glass in front of him, no longer looking at her, but slowly closed his eyes.

Damara gritted her teeth and tore off the clothes directly.

Abner let out a groan.

Damara was very fast, cut all the fabrics, and then began to disinfect, stop the bleeding, apply medicine, and took out the bandages.

such a serious injury, and it was still on

Abner’s chest, she had to stand up inevitably, and the bandage on her hand passed over his shoulder, across his chest, and down to

tense, her breathing was a little short, spraying all over his

around many times, she kept this position

to ask her how long it would take, when he felt a warmth

for a moment, and his lips

eyelashes fluttered, his breathing became rapid, and his voice. was tinged

know what you’re

left, bowed her head and continued to put on

Abner, I didn’t mean

“What about last night?”

glass again, through

that kiss on the

him

United States, kept running into each other

in his cars, could it be that

her usual look was too dull, she didn’t even have any emotions when she saw him wearing the cufflinks Joyce gave her,

accidents coincided together, which made people

and you probably recognized the wrong person. That kiss was

she seemed worried that he would continue to think too much, so she made up a

frankly it freaked me out

out, the

involves a

a sigh of relief after wrapping the last circle, and wiped the sweat from her palms with a tissue

Mr. Abner, it’s better to go to the hospital. I don’t know if my treatment is professional or not. If