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

her senses. “Let’s compromise. I’ll buy

However, he did

and was about to unbuckle her safety belt to

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

his eyes that seemed capable of trapping her within. When he moved closer, Xyla found it difficult

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

his sentence, he got out of the car

him from behind. “Who cares about you a

soon, Stanley returned with a packet

was opened, Xyla could not help but shiver as a gust of cold wind blew inward. Stanley placed the items directly on her lap

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

Meanwhile, Stanley remained silent as he listened to

needed from the pharmacy, including cotton buds for sterilizing,

soaked in alcohol to disinfect his wound

was very gentle. Stanley felt a warm

it hurt?”

“I’m used to it.”

hurt very often.” After rubbing alcohol on his wound, Xyla used a cotton

“Yeah.”

work you do

not too bad,”

have to fight with others a lot?” Xyla

“Yeah.”

you

“Yeah.”

wound, she put everything away. “If you still don’t

man began to button up his

me drive instead,” Xyla

“There’s no need.”

the bright red Maserati merged once again with traffic on the road as it

of doing something else for a

you suggesting that I should

always do something

one hand on the steering wheel, Stanley used his other hand

else, you can come to me. I can link you up with some work. You’ve helped me out today. That

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