Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

Not long after the nurse left, Aura was led into Anne’s office.

“Be careful when stitching up my wound. I don’t want any scars!” Aura ordered coldly before she leaned back in her chair and started watching videos on her phone.

Her behavior displeased Anne, but she was a doctor above all else. Lowering her head, she began to stitch Aura’s wound seriously.

Just as Anne squatted down and was about to start sewing, all while Aura was watching a drama on her phone, Nigel accidentally fell on Anne.

“Ouch!”

little finger landed right on Aura’s wound. He took the opportunity to wipe the salt on his

entire face contorted in an instant, and she almost jumped out of the chair.

bowed his head and confessed his mistake,

pain AS

pursed his lips and looked at Aura with those pitiful doe eyes. “Pretty Auntie, if you’re really angry… You can fall

She was an adult! Was she going to fall

Children like to fool around,” Anne apologized in a low voice as she began to disinfect Aura’s wound with alcohol. “It’ll hurt a

screams suddenly sounded more