Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1434: Why is He Still Angry?

This was a wound he got because of her, so Monica felt not only distressed but also moved.

Tristan, always sensitive, could sense her action even though he didn't look back. Her warm breath on his skin sent a tingling sensation through him.

For a moment, Tristan was lost in thought, not minding her actions at all.

Monica carefully applied a bandage to his wound. Her fair fingers moved gently, afraid of hurting him.

He had been injured because of her. It must have happened when he jumped into the river. Thinking of this, she felt guilty. She wished the wound was on her back instead.

The girl stared atthe treated back, falling silent for a while.

Tristan was again puzzled. When he turned to look at her, he found tears welling up in her eyes, which made his heart skip a beat.

Tears fell from Monica's eyes like glistening pearls.

Noticing Tristan's gaze, she quickly gathered her thoughts. "Sand got in my eyes," she explained, turning around to rub her eyes.

"Do you want me to blow it for you?" he half-jokingly, half-seriously asked.

pointed at his back, "You're done, quickly change your shirt now. Soak this

awkward. She had just

need for you to

wound on your back, you shouldn't move your arms too much. Washing clothes requires force, don't make your wound bleed again.” She didn't look at him, bending down to pack up the first aid kit. Tristan took a clean shirt, put

angry and puzzled, "Hey! Why

quickly put down the medical kit, picked up the blood-stained designer shirt from the trash

always been thrifty, but he didn't want her to

dissatisfaction, Tristan remained

him, waiting to hear how this high- and-mighty CEO would explain

the shirt from her hand

his retreating figure, she

Monica heard the

are you doing?" she quickly followed him,

on washing it, I'll throw it away." Tristan stopped what he

onto the shirt in the

injured, you shouldn't exert your arms." Monica spoke patiently, "Have you ever washed clothes, being a

better than letting you wash it!"

was intimidated by the determination in

was he still angry