When Shane noticed that her gaze was blank, he nodded slightly and peered at the high-pressure cooker on the kitchen stove.

Charlotte jogged to the kitchen. Hastily, she tried to open the lid of the cooker.

But suddenly, a waft of boiling steam rose from the pot.

"What are you thinking about?" Shane immediately grabbed her arm.

The lid was pushed open by the high-pressure steam. Charlotte fell to the ground as Shane pulled her away, her back hitting hard against the kitchen cabinet.

Charlotte blinked multiple times. She was in a state of stupefaction. "I..."

Shane turned off the stove and bent over to grab her arm. Seeing that her right arm was entirely scalded, he immediately grasped her wrist and took her to the front of the refrigerator. He took out some ice cubes, wrapped them in a cloth, and pressed it on her arm.

It was excruciatingly painful.

Charlotte gritted her teeth without uttering a single

word.

"The steam from the high-pressure cooker is very hot. We need to go to the hospital to treat the wound," he said with a cold expression.

"I'm sorry..." Charlotte lowered her head. She didn't dare to look at him.

"I'll take you to the hospital first."

Along the way, Shane didn't say a word to her. When they arrived at the hospital, he was also busy helping her register and had no time talking to her.

Charlotte sat alone on the bench in the hospital corridor, watching patients come and go. The atmosphere was actually quite lively, but her heart was empty, very empty.

Soon, Shane finished registering at the Department of Burns Treatment and brought Charlotte to the third floor for examination.

In the elevator, there were only her and him.

Charlotte suggested in a low voice, "I can do it alone. Do you want to go eat first?"

Shane didn't even look at her. He grabbed her wrist and stood by the door, fixing his eyes on the pulsing numbers of the elevator floor indicator.

Was he being angry?

Was it because she had agreed to Rick's contract, or was it because she had scalded herself?

Charlotte thought about this, puzzled. Her mind was extremely stuffy.

When it came to minor burns, a large majority of people had no better way to treat them, and doctors' methods were limited too.

The doctor first washed her burned skin with cold water. After rinsing the wound, the doctor didn't dry her arm with a towel but waited for the skin to dry naturally, then sanitized the wound with iodine. Finally, she applied ointment on the scalded area.

process was

prescribed medicine included a burn

doctor said that she couldn't eat spicy food but had to increase her protein intake. She should also be careful not to wet her wound

not

dispensary. Before she could open

down, I can't keep up

didn't answer, but he

him again, but she didn't know what to say. It wasn't until she got in the car that she remembered it was almost 9 pm. If she went home and cooked dinner like this, it would

that hungry. But as

you

as she was wondering, his voice rang out

head and looked at him. "Anything

slender and structured fingers held the steering wheel, rotating

"Alright."

City. Many people went there even if it was late at

steps forward, Shane grabbed her wrist again. He seemed to think that she didn't even have the ability to walk

restaurant's door divided

was an empty street, the frosty wind made people

lot of people beyond the door. Even the owner was busy taking orders. The glass windows were covered in

the transition. She stood

both of you like to

paused and added, "I want 3 pounds of

pounds of prawn for both

"Yeap."

pound, which should be more than enough because the pot was

said, "Then, sir, would you like to personally pick the

"There's no need."

a seat

about everything, especially the seafood porridge on the neighboring table. Earlier, she saw a waiter place a raw snake into the pot and covered it up. She wondered

Shane had ordered too much food, so the boss personally came over to confirm his

might not be able to finish everything," the owner said

rest away."

I'll cook it for you. We also have some delicious side dishes in our restaurant too. Would

He wanted to say no at first, but Charlotte had already nodded, so he didn't bother to

said, "Shane, I

a kind of street food that could be easily found at all kinds of food stalls on the street

seven or eight months

to find tofu jelly, and it was even more difficult to find delicious ones.

with tofu jelly, while Shane's gaze was fixed on

go." He

"Ah?" Charlotte asked, confused.

immediately withdrew

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