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.”

peculiar. She was naive and innocent. He had been drugged, lost control of himself, and nearly forced her to help relieve his desires. But looking into her clear, bright eyes, Aidan

once broken his leg, this was just a minor injury

was that this woman came back..

a fool, but…

closed eyes, her thick lashes trembling like butterfly wings. Her

alcohol–soaked cotton ball and bandages from her hands and began treating his wound himself, “You really are

stood up, “Then I won’t bother

himself, she assumed he

the door and heard Aidan’s voice

Parker,

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

is waiting for you, you should go

the room and

quickly stepping over to Aidan, “Mr. Crane.”

the carpet, and Aidan’s arm, now wrapped in white gauze. The

his body hot as a

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