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.

sounded extremely

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

her. However, he did not say a word

and was about to unbuckle her safety belt to get out of the

was about to reach for the button, a large, warm hand pressed against hers forcefully. When she looked

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

know that you care a lot about me, I hope you would first look after yourself. Do you think you can even

got out of the car and did not even allow

looked at him from behind. “Who cares about you

with

gust of cold wind blew inward. Stanley placed the items

listen. Is

she opened the bag. Meanwhile, Stanley remained silent

everything they needed from the pharmacy, including cotton buds for sterilizing, cotton swabs, bandage, tweezers, alcohol, and

in alcohol to disinfect his wound carefully. To avoid hurting him too much,

was very gentle. Stanley

hurt?” Xyla

“I’m used to it.”

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

“Yeah.”

do feels very

not too

you have to fight with others a

“Yeah.”

like you need to do that

“Yeah.”

tending to his wound, she put everything away. “If you still don’t feel well after retuming home,

up his shirt before turning

me drive instead,”

“There’s no need.”

once again with

of doing something else for a living?”

you suggesting that I should join the

can always do

haven’t thought about it before.” With one hand on the steering wheel, Stanley used his other hand

with some work. You’ve helped me out

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