Chapter 238 He Didn’t Mind

“Don’t move!”

He suppressed his anger and waited until Deirdre’s finger stopped bleeding at last before he went looking for the first aid kit left by Dr. Ginger in haste.

The temperature of the man’s lips was still lingering on Deirdre’s finger. She was supposed to feel the stinging pain of the cut, yet the finger felt burning hot for no apparent reason.

She could clearly remember that Brendan was a neat freak, yet he did not mind doing that for her.

‘Has he lost his mind…‘

“Give me your hand.”

Brendan’s tone was filled with intense anger, but he had not lost his temper. Instead, he dressed Deirdre’s wound with a bandaid meticulously.

He did not speak even after he was done.

Deirdre was rather anxious. “Are you angry, Brendan?”

you can

fueled by

moment.

lip tightly. “It’s because you are angry… but you’re not venting your anger as you did in the past. You look like you are holding back, and all I

Brendan, he inhaled a deep breath and thought about why he bothered to be angry at

could stop her when she was determined to do something. If she cared about not hurting herself, she would not have married

sewed clothes for many children in the clinic, so what the heck is going on with the wound

to hide her finger. She explained with her gaze lowered, “It’s fine. It’s just a trivial matter. It’s inevitable to

that I’m taking this

was caught in

expect that Brendan would

in the clinic. After all, giving yourself a prick or two when holding a needle is inevitable. Hence, it

fine with me!” Brendan’s eyes were icy cold, and his

them in unison.

moved. “Why is

furrowed his eyebrows

my heart aches for you? Because I care about you? These words are

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