Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 941

Chapter 941

"Ouch!"

In an instant, Rebecca White's cheeks blushed a deep crimson, embarrassment washing over her as she struggled to pull away. "Mr. Johnson..." "Stay still!"

Francis furrowed his brow, his tone a bit stern.

"You and James, acting like kids. Do I need to coddle you too?"

"..." Rebecca White was at a loss for words. What kind of question was that? But his words had the effect of making her stop struggling.

With the light aiding his vision, Francis carefully examined her ankle.

His expression grew even more somber.

Her usually slender and pale ankle was now alarmingly swollen, radiating heat and reddened.

He glanced up at her with a reproachful look, "Why did you lie when I asked you earlier?"

"..." Rebecca found herself speechless. How was she supposed to respond?

"Sigh..."

Francis let out a soft sigh, shaking his head in resignation.

He reached for a small box on the table and opened it.

it seemed to

first took out a bottle from within, grasped it firmly, and twisted it open, immediately

up at her, he cautioned, "This might sting a bit. Try to

lips and nodded silently.

from the bottle, and gently applied

"Ah!"

couldn't hold back a cry of

her skin felt like a mix of needle pricks and

away, but Francis firmly held

""Don't move!"

low and reproachful, "Didn't I

"..." Rebecca was stunned.

how could she

""Oh."

enduring the pain with eyes brimming with tears,

pitiful, Francis felt a pang of

being so harsh. The medicine is painful, but

Francis,

from moving. After applying the medicine,

swn y

was properly done, he reassured her,

gently

the ointment was

cool relief spread through her ankle, significantly easing

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