Chapter 100 Way Too Domineering

Damian left with Rachel, while the security guards escorted the creepy man away in restraints, and called

for an ambulance.

Owen had already called the police too.

Just then, Yvette suddenly gasped and pointed at Whitney’s ankle. “Your foot is bleeding!”

Whitney looked down and noticed a bloodstain on her light–colored pant leg. It must have happened

when she jumped off the terrace and scraped her ank/*

They had moved her to a new room, and there was a first aid kit by the TV cabinet. She was about to grab it when Noel and Yvette both moved to grab it.

But Thomas pulled Yvette back. “Do you even know how to disinfect a wound? Don’t make things worse,”

he said, pulling her toward the door,

“How am I making it worse? Let go of me, Thomas!” Yvette’s voice faded as she was pulled away.

The door remained open, a cool breeze slipped in, making Whitney shiver and sneeze. When Noel

returned, he shut the door behind him.

“Hey, you…” Whitney wanted to say people might get the wrong idea about them being alone together but ultimately said nothing.

Noel sat in front of her, opening the first aid kit. He pulled out iodine, ointment, and bandages. “Take off your shoes and socks.”

to take the supplies from him. “I can do it myself.”

left no room for debate as

argue

foot on his knee and carefully tending to her wound. His touch was

cheeks grew warm as

he continued applying the

point that she felt she might forget how

finished, Noel wrapped her ankle in a bandage. “Keep it dry

Whitney’s voice was slightly

up at her. “Why are

embarrassed and touched her cheeks. “Blushing?

Way Teation

didn’t press further.

said, “You’re

handle minor injuries. During his year abroad, he had encountered dangerous situations and learned to tend to his own wounds when he

him.

remarked, “Your survival skills are severely

doctors

the true purpose of her upbringing by her father, it was clear she had been raised in comfort and hadn’t

some water, but as she stepped, she stumbled and fell forward. Instead of hitting the cold floor, she found herself pressed against the warmth of his chest. Noel had caught her, his lips brushed against her forehead by accident. His hand rested on her

could hear his breathing grow slightly

away, but he

she murmured, staring at

catch it,” Noel said, his voice

Whitney raised her head. “I

a hot, intense

away, but he cupped the back of her head, holding her firmly in place, giving her

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