Chapter 1683

Byran forced his voice to sound hoarse. I’m not sure. Maybe I aggravated my wound when I called you.”

Ida frowned at him. “Are you nuts? Why didn’t you use your uninjured arm to make the call?”

Byran looked hurt. “I was worried about you, so I didn’t really think about that.”

A muffled laugh came from the couch nearby, catching Ida’s attention. She looked over and noticed a middle-aged man sitting there.

McNeil couldn’t hold back his laughter after watching his stubborn son act so pitifully in front of a girl. He had missed a great career in acting.

Judging by his appearance, Ida guessed who he was and looked a little embarrassed. “You must be Mr. Howard. I’m sorry I didn’t notice you earlier.”

off. “No worries; don’t

bit taken aback by his nonchalant

father’s presence, Byran pulled Ida’s hand and continued his performance. “Ida, my wound hurts. Can you rub it a little? Your touch will surely

had lost his mind. “You’ve got a tear in your flesh. How can I rub that?

Byran fell silent.

but he forgot about the nature

How embarrassing…

blow on it then? A couple of your breaths, and I’d be alright.” Byran

smile and whispered, “Blow on your head! Behave yourself. Your father is right there!”

doing anything wrong, so what’s there to be embarrassed about? Ida, it

furrowed brows and the red seeping through the bandage, Ida said, “It really looks like your wound has reopened. I think you might need stitches. Don’t move. I’ll get the doctor.” As she turned to leave, Byran realized his act

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