“Greg!”

Gregory hurriedly responded, “I’m here.”

I was both angry and heartbroken.

He smiled at me, even though beads of sweat had formed on the tip of his nose.

When Dr. Andrews was treating his wound, I saw him wince.

He was trying to bear it, but some reactions are just involuntary.

I turned away, unable to bear watching him in pain and admittedly, a bit upset.

Gregory signaled Dr. Andrews to hurry up.

Once Dr. Andrews had skillfully finished up, he left Gregory and me alone in the room.

Gregory grabbed my hand, but I pulled away, only to hear him hiss in pain. I immediately turned back, “You okay?”

“Never better.”

Gregory wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me into a hug.

I was about to protest when I heard his hoarse voice, “Jane, it hurts.”

I froze, knowing all too well this was one of his schemes.

“Serves you right.”

“Yeah.” Gregory played along, “I deserve it.”

“Then stop being mad, and take care of me, okay?”

“I’m so pitiful.”

Fine.

Seeing I didn’t respond, Gregory nuzzled into my neck, like a big dog seeking its owner’s comfort.

It wasn’t anger I felt, but deep concern.

Now, how could I resist him? I looked up at him, “No more next times.”

“Deal, I promise.”

headed home

we picked up some pastries

into a pistachio pastry Gregory offered, asking, “Lucius

with the aftermath with Dailey,” Gregory replied

“There’s something I need

continue, he guessed, “Advise Christine not to put all her

it, you just want to win that bet about who gets married

closer, laughing, “How can I ever keep anything from

“What?” I asked.

Christine, you’d defend her. Why didn’t you say anything

my lips, “Because I know Dailey didn’t want Christine to move abroad. I didn’t want that either. You getting hurt shows how dangerous it can

circumstances call for

and she’s

must be thrilled, your bet

raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on his lips, “Are you proposing to

Shameless!

Gregory and I visited the

already waiting at the door with apple

look much better

glanced at Gregory, “Indeed,

returned, she

“Ramona…”

if I couldn’t live

it seemed somewhat

was Dr. Brown’s medicine. His expertise is

bubble, “As long as

the pie, “Just seeing you eases my

“Alright.”

aware of my reluctance

well also

few more words, Gregory and

we saw Lucius, whom

everything’s been taken care

at me,

a cold look, “What, you forgot how

Mr. Clarkson, well,

Gregory immediately understood, “Serious?”

my anger, or to be honest and face Gregory’s. But my anger was

serious, but he’s hospitalized. Maybe he’s waiting for

his

their performance

piece, he quickly

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