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.”

into her clear, bright

his leg, this was

expect was that

really was a fool,

closed eyes, her thick lashes trembling like butterfly wings.

her hands and began treating his wound himself, “You really

I won’t bother you

treat his wound himself, she assumed he would

the door and heard Aidan’s voice from

Parker, she nodded.

then found Parker and briefly told him what happened. Parker’s

Mr. Crane is waiting for

of the room and was

was taken aback, quickly stepping over

he saw was bloodstains on the carpet, and Aidan’s arm, now wrapped in white gauze. The bleeding had stopped,

up, feeling his body