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.”

out to take the supplies from him. “I can do

her reach. His tone left no room for debate as

look, Whitney didn’t argue further and sat down

area as he held her ankle, resting her foot on his knee and carefully

warm as her

he continued applying

breaths quickening to the point that she felt she might

a bandage. “Keep

Whitney’s voice was

at her. “Why

her cheeks. “Blushing? No, it’s probably

Way

didn’t press further.

quickly changed the topic and said, “You’re

injuries. During his year abroad, he had encountered dangerous situations and learned

him.

remarked, “Your survival

clinics, and family doctors are for. I don’t need to handle

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

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 slim waist, holding her

breathing grow slightly quicker in

to push him away, but he held her

me go…” she murmured, staring at his chest.

I didn’t catch it,” Noel said, his voice laced

the teasing tone, Whitney raised

intense kiss

the back of her

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