The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 100

His arm was burning with pain, but his mind was clear. He recognized the figure approaching him, “You?”

She was the waitress from Red Jack Club.

Allison had a first–aid kit in her hands. Wearing her dress made it inconvenient to bend over, so she knelt down on the carpet, pulled out some bandages and alcohol, and began to treat his wound. She never imagined he’d actually hurt himself this badly.

The wound was deep and bleeding heavily.

Allison’s palm was warm with his blood, her fingers were trembling.

She took a deep breath, seemingly a bit scared.

“Mr. Crane, it might hurt a bit, just bear with it,” she said, pressing the alcohol–soaked cotton ball onto his wound. For a moment, she squeezed her eyes shut, as if she didn’t dare to look.

Aidan gave a cold laugh, “You’re scared, yet you came back?”

Allison thought she shouldn’t have returned either, “You’re right, I will mind my own business from now on.”

But looking into her clear, bright eyes, Aidan sobered up. The drug was potent, so he had to stab himself. Although it wasn’t

this was just a minor

didn’t expect was that this woman came back..

really was a fool, but…

like butterfly wings. Her naive and kind demeanor made

the alcohol–soaked cotton ball and bandages from her hands and began

I won’t bother you

he could treat his wound himself,

reached the door and heard Aidan’s voice from behind, “Call Parker

Parker,

first went to the washroom to wash her hands, then found Parker and briefly told him

for you, you

of the room and was hit with the smell of blood.

quickly stepping

in white gauze. The bleeding had stopped, Aidan’s lips were pale,

Aidan up, feeling his