Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 377

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

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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.

accustomed to getting beaten often, had experience in assisting with medications. He retrieved an anti–inflammatory pill from the first aid kit and placed it in Elijah’s mouth. Then, he brought a basin of

were soiled

with

eyes and whispered, “Could it really

and exhausted, Elijah buried his face in the blanket, ignoring him.

Ms. Sheena. You

need to cook before Sheena comes

wound on his lower back.

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

be too painful, so he opted for

cotton swab and carefully applied the medicine, taking

of his back were bandaged,

additional layer of bandages due to the whip wounds.

bed, and Ian had no choice

later, Sheena returned to

didn’t expect the environment in this little mansion to be so good. I really hit the jackpot with this trip! Let me stay

remained unmoved, her tone 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

tone softened, saying, “Don’t 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

“I got it!”