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Chapter 569 Wesley, the Faux Gentleman

Emelle carefully applied the ointment onto Wesley’s wound with a medical cotton swab, gently spreading it from the edges toward the bleeding area. She was being careful.

“It’s not the same at all,” she said,

Wesley felt her touch, which was as light as a feather, brushing against him. It didn’t hurt, but it did tickle a bit.

He looked at her reflection in the glass. Her head was lowered, and she had a focused and serious look.

He didn’t press her about what was different. Perhaps she meant that a wound on oneself felt different from a wound on someone else.

Meanwhile, what he thought about was how she had once been a young, delicate girl. However, she had experienced so much over the past decade, so much so that she had even consented for an abortion surgery. Thus, she was no longer scared of such minor injuries.

Wesley frowned as he recalled the events.

Emelie thought she might have hurt him and bent down to gently blow on the wound. Wesley found it amusing, considering he was already feeling ticklish

“I’m notachid,” he said.

Emelie blinked and noticed his chest.

seen it earlier because it was covered by his clothes. Now she saw that he had a scar on his chest,

paused. “What happened

in a flat tone, The File Group’s inheritance rights. It wasn’t easy

seeing an actual gunshot wound for the first time, and she unconsciously reached out to touch

felt the rough texture. She could imagine the gruesome scene when the bullet had penetrated his chest and caused

chest, which was a critical area. Even without

also understand why he hadn’t taken her abroad at that time just by looking at the scar. He was fighting for inheritance rights,

naively believed that

the account book had led to

before

the gallows. If there’s a 300%

a descendant fighting for inheritance rights. So, he was hated bitterly by the io family, who would gladly see him

Wesley’s chest until Jodie knocked on the door. She came back to her senses and noticed

inappropriate and quickly withdrew her

was merely curious about the gunshot wound. She had no other intention. However, what other intention was there? Saying so might

worse

was hesitating to

seemed to understand her dilemma, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. However, he remained silent and was

to speak under his teasing

about to say “I“, Jodie

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