The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky

She remembered having a clear view of the man stabbing Leon in the chest with the dagger, but strangely enough, Leon was alive and well as if nothing happened to him at all.

Iris began to doubt if she saw it that time.

“I’m fine. My injury is fine.”

Leon touched his chest subconsciously, but he accidentally made contact with the wound. He frowned in pain as a result and could not help but let out a groan.

“What’s wrong? Does it hurt? Okay, we’re going to the hospital right now!”

Iris stood up abruptly and had a nervous expression on her face.

“It’s not that painful. The pain lasts for only a little while, and it disappears almost as quickly as it arrives. I don’t think there’s a need to go to the hospital.”

The pain gradually lessened as Leon rubbed it back and forth a couple of times.

He wanted to take off his clothes to check on his injury, but he felt embarrassed to do so in front of Iris.

“Take off your clothes and show me how bad it is.”

Iris was still worried.

“But…”

it was a little awkward of him to be taking his clothes off in

and take

was a man—he was

nothing to be shy about if she

teeth and took off his shirt to

to take a look and saw that the wound on Leon’s chest already formed a scar. Worse still, the scar was unsightly, like a five-centimeter-long centipede, and anyone who saw it would feel

can you say that it doesn’t hurt

reached out instinctively and touched the scar on Leon’s chest. her nose then became sour, and tears began welling in her

the scar that remained of Leon’s heroics when saving her the

next moment, however, a

scars began to peel off bit

at least a month or two for scars to fully form and disappear, yet that was exactly what happened even though it had only been less than a day since the wound was first inflicted. Amazingly, there were no traces of the scar on

It was simply unbelievable.

continued to rub on the scar, moving very gently until everything gradually fell off. Any traces of the scar that was once there was absent from the new skin underneath,

Iris’s mind went blank.

the other hand,

fair hands were soft and delicate, and they rubbed back and forth on his chest like the strokes