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.

time she saw such a serious injury, and

inevitably, and the bandage on her hand passed over his shoulder, across

Damara was tense, her breathing was a little short, spraying all

times, she kept this position for several minutes, and her legs felt a little numb from

and he was about to ask her how long it would take, when he

for a moment, and his lips were

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

you know what you’re

head and

Abner, I didn’t mean

“What about last night?”

again, through it, staring straight into

that kiss on the lips last

him for one night when he

kept

words rang in his cars, could it be that she really arranged all

she didn’t even have any emotions when she saw him wearing the cufflinks Joyce gave

many accidents coincided together, which made

and you probably recognized the wrong person. That kiss was initiated

seemed worried that he would continue to think too much,

and frankly it freaked me

words came out, the charm in the room

this involves

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

to the hospital. I don’t know if my treatment is professional