The Unbreakable Bond By Cornelia Darwin

Chapter 102

If Rosalind knew that Brett purposely didn’t stop her bleeding just so Leonardo could see her in that state, Rosalind would summon her last bit of strength to give Brett a resounding slap and scold him for lacking medical ethics.

But in her current state of excruciating pain, Rosalind had forgotten where she was and remained unaware of Brett’s intentions.

Nevertheless, Brett diligently conducted other examinations, paying particular attention to critical areas such as her head, eyes, and bones. Once he confirmed that Rosalind only had a minor concussion, Brett sat down.

As expected, within fifteen minutes, Leonarda burst into Brett’s emergency room.

“Where’s Rosalind How is she?”

Leonarda tried hard to suppress las anxiety, but the sweat beads on his forehead betrayed him.

“I knew you would come quickly, but I didn’t expect you to be this fast. Mr. Brooks, it seems you have deep feelings for this woman.” Brett said with a mocking smile.

Brett couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction as he looked at Leonardo’s anxious face, which remained. unchanged even in the face of a dire situation.

It appeared that even the cold and indifferent man, who had severed ties with love, could display such emotions for the sake

of love.

“I asked you how she is, so why are you blabbering?”

Leonardo was annoyed. He hadn’t seen Rosalind yet, and Brent’s teasing expression made him wish he could tear lum apart.

“Look, she’s lying over there.”

Brett pulled the curtain aside, revealing Rosalind on the hospital bed

Rosalind’s eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her face contorted in pain, and her lips pressed together as she endured. something with great force.

Rosalind’s face, Leonardo felt a mix

bleeding for so

Rosalind’s hand, wanting to gently brash away the hair stuck to her face. However, fearing that he might cause

Although he continued to complain, I was just examining her a

of the spectacle today. If he continued in this manner, Brett

swabs, and gauze to clean and bandage Rosalind’s wound. However, as soon

can’t you see she’s

hand. What if it hurts

what you’re doing? Can’t you see she’s wincing

this seriously and end up hurting her, I’ll make you regret it!”

Brett’s hand and Rosalind’s expression. Every time Rosalind winced, even if it was just a slight furrow of her brows, Leonardo would shoot Brett a fiercely angry

felt

dug himself into a hole. He shouldn’t have neglected treating Rosalind’s

Leonardo’s reaction.

by Leonardo every time when he touched Rosalind.

a minor surgery, but he was sweating

like this, and I’m under a lot of pressure. If you startle me and make my hand tremble, it’ll be your fault, not

He stopped his actions and helplessly

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you having an excuse?”

with shrewdness and restrained anger, as if he saw through everything. Leonardo wasn’t foolish. Initially, he had been too anxious to think clearly. However, upon seeing Rosalind’s injury and recalling how relaxed Brett was when

to see Leonardo worried about Rosalind. Brett wanted to see Leonardo lose

his heart. Leonardo snorted. It was quite an entertaining joke. Once Rosalind recovered, he would definitely teach Brett, this cunning fellow, a valuable lesson and make him

saliva. He felt as if he had somehow provoked this cold and irritable man, and Brett sensed that

control the trembling in his heart,

small amount of anesthesia and stitched it up. By the time Rosalind was bandaged, she had already fallen asleep, and Brett could

concern,

not serious. The wound on her forehead appears more significant, along with a slight concussion, but there’s nothing else wrong. I’ve thoroughly examined

to minimize any potential retaliation