Chapter 377

The silky fabric had stuck to the wound, and the blood had dried

  1. up.

With trembling hands, Ian tried twice but failed to remove the shirt completely. However, the bloody whip wounds were already visible.

“Oh my God! Who did this? They were way too ruthless!”

Ian was brought up by an illegal organization. The rules were strict, and it was common for those not proficient enough to be beaten to death. Still, Ian had managed to avoid it most of the time.

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Yet, Elijah was different. He was a pampered heir from a prominent family, so how could he sustain such severe injuries?

Elijah, in a weak voice, interrupted his astonishment, “Don’t shout. Close the doors and windows, then draw the curtains. If the shirt won’t come off, use a hot towel and press on it for a while.”

“Alright, alright.” Ian quickly followed the instructions, grabbing a hot towel from the bathroom. With a hint of reluctance, he said, “Mr. Freeman, the hot compress might sting a bit. Please bear with it.”

The hot towel pressed against the wounds, and it felt like a sharp pain similar to needle pricks and burning. Elijah shivered at the pain, cold sweats forming all over, and his hands tightly clutched the pillow, warping its shape.

not accustomed to getting beaten often, had experience in assisting with medications. He retrieved an anti–inflammatory pill from the first aid kit and placed

bandages were soiled

who dared to attack you with your status? Except for Ms. Sheena…

“Could it really be Ms. Sheena?”

Elijah buried his face in the blanket,

off, mumbling, “It probably wasn’t Ms. Sheena. You

hurry up. I need to cook before Sheena comes

was torturous for Elijah to even walk normally, especially with the painful wound on his lower back. Yet, he still wanted to get up and prepare dinner for

him and sighed. To prevent Sheena and other bodyguards from noticing the torn shirt, Ian decided to stash it under the bed.

painful, so he opted for the gentler iodine.

took a cotton swab and carefully applied the medicine, taking a considerable amount

the burns in the middle of

back to his waist, there was an additional layer of bandages due to the whip

out of bed, and Ian had no choice but to give him an antibiotic

returned to the mansion with the lively

this little mansion to be so good. I really hit the jackpot with this

stern as she reminded Gabrielle, “As agreed, you’re only staying for three days. I’ll have the bodyguards send

and whined, “Nana, you’re so

be naughty. You can’t let situations like the bar incident today repeat itself. Since you want to stay here for a few days, you must behave and stay out of trouble. Do you

“I got it!”

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