Xyla Quest’s heart clenched. Her first thought was that Stanley’s wound had reopened.

She immediately turned on the lights in the car and looked at the man’s body. Upon closer inspection, she discovered that a large part of his black shirt was damp.

“Your wound has reopened.” Xyla seemed nervous.

Although she could not see the wound, she could imagine how bad it must have hurt.

However, Stanley merely glanced down at his shirt calmly. “It’s fine.”

From the look on his face, it felt as if he was not even injured.

“Is this still fine?”

“It’s a minor injury. I won’t die from it.” He remained nonchalant as he looked forward and continued to turn the steering wheel.

“If you don’t tend to a minor injury, your wound may become infected, and you might die,” Xyla added.

Since this only happened because of her, Xyla could not ignore it.

“Let’s go back to the hospital,” she said.

“I’ll send you home first.”

“I hate the hospital. Unless it’s absolutely necessary, I don’t like going there,” Stanley added before continuing to look forward. He did not seem inclined to do as she told him to.

Xyla immediately moved closer and unbuttoned his shirt.

In that instant, she was horrified. Two spots on his right chest and one spot near his abdomen, bandaged, were now stained with blood. His blood was everywhere, including on his muscular chest and his sexy abs.

Xyla could not help but inhale sharply.

“I’m driving. Do you have a death wish?” The man teased.

“Go back to the hospital,” Xyla insisted. She sounded somewhat unhappy.

“Be a good girl, step messing around…” The man instantly sounded much kinder.

After that, he buttoned his shirt up with a single hand before he continued driving. He could tend to minor wounds like these on his own.

Stanley sounded extremely gentle

noticed a pharmacy by the road, she immediately came back to her

upon her. However, he did not say a word and proceeded to

to unbuckle her safety belt to get

the button, a large, warm hand pressed against hers forcefully. When she looked

was a deep look in his eyes that seemed capable of trapping her within. When he moved

hope you would first look after yourself. Do you think you can even walk with your injured leg?” His deep voice

as the man finished his sentence, he got out of the car and did not even allow time for Xyla to

him from

with a packet

cold wind blew inward. Stanley

told you not to carry me, but you wouldn’t listen. Is this what

Stanley remained silent as he listened

they needed from the pharmacy, including cotton buds for sterilizing, cotton swabs, bandage,

then used a cotton bud soaked in alcohol to disinfect his wound carefully.

gentle.

hurt?” Xyla asked

“I’m used to it.”

you get hurt very often.” After rubbing alcohol on his wound, Xyla used a cotton swab to extract

“Yeah.”

do

too bad,”

to fight with others

“Yeah.”

right-hand man like you need to do that

“Yeah.”

away. “If you still don’t feel well after retuming home, seek

The man began to button up his shirt before turning on the

me drive

“There’s no need.”

soon, the bright red Maserati merged once again with traffic on the road

doing something else for a living?” Xyla asked

should join the entertainment

always do something

the steering wheel, Stanley used his other hand to turn off the lights above

up with some work.

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