The Woman From Hell

Chapter 1007

I pursed my lips. "Let me help you."

Before he could refuse, I quickly dragged him to the sofa. When I reached out to undo his buttons, he suddenly held down my hand.

I frowned and looked up at him. "Your wound needs to be treated, Mr. Fredericks." 1

He was stunned, then helplessly smiled. "Alright, then."

After undoing his blouse, the wound on his waist was exposed. Blood started seeping out.

I could not stop myself from furrowing my brows. This man was quite good at enduring pain. I thought it was caused by a weapon, but after cleaning his wound, I realized that it was an injury from a wooden stake.

I looked up at him and asked, "Did someone do this?"

"I knocked myself into it when we were fighting," he said a little nonchalantly, "It isn't serious because it doesn't involve any vital organs."

This was not considered serious enough?

Just a little more to the side and it would have hurt his kidney.

injury on his waist, there were

his body but

on dressing his wounds. As there was no anesthetic administered, wounds hurt when cleaned with alcohol. Hence, Jordan was

at me sideways. "No, it

U H

Was he not human?

hole as large as the tip of his finger. If he was human made of blood and flesh, how

can a massive wound like that not

medicine to stop the bleeding and finally breathed a sigh of relief when

sweat from my forehead with my sleeve and grabbed the gauze to bandage his

the gauze, I was just about to look up at

raised my eyes to meet Jordan's deep,

there

if you keep the wounds dry,"

pulled back his hand after

I froze, unable to react

when he looked at me, I nodded hesitantly. "I can, but I haven't cooked for a long time. If you're hungry and don't mind my culinary skills,

cool brows lifting slightly. "I came in a hurry and haven’t eaten anything on the road. I'm

bland food. It shouldn't take long for me to prepare for it. You can lie down