Chapter 10 No Comparison, No Equal Treatment

When they arrived at the parking lot, he placed her down on the passenger seat.

He took out a box of unopened burn ointment from the glove compartment.

His eyelashes drooped, and his thin lips were tightly pressed. A surge of emotions rolled in his ink-colored eyes.

Sebastian opened the medicine box and squeezed the milky white cream onto his fair and slender fingers. Then, he gently applied the ointment to Joey's instep.

There was a hint of an inscrutable expression between his eyebrows. He saw Joey's pain. Her delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her lips turned pale from biting. Her were fingers curled tightly.

Sebastian's grip on her fingers weakened.

He applied the ointment to all the swollen areas. Then, he raised his gaze, his eyes dark and unclear as he looked at Joey.

Sebastian chuckled lightly and said, "You're so foolish, are you sure you can survive without me?"

and threw the ointment he held into Joey's arms. "Apply it morning and night. Don't get it wet for the next two days, or it will leave scars. Don't come crying

looked at her stubborn face and snorted

tantrum, go ahead, but why involve Isabella? Don't you know she has depression? I've

in Joey instantly

appeared on

fell down herself, just to frame and

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a clotting disorder, and she has a rare blood type. She's losing too much blood now, and there's none in the blood bank. Go donate

heart-wrenching pain. It was

donate blood for Isabella, but she had just had a miscarriage last week.

stared coldly at Sebastian, her black eyes filled

all right now? What are you going to do?

nothing wrong in your medical report, and donating 400CC won't have much impact on your

precious gem. Regardless of whether you are responsible or not, if the Vales get involved with the

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