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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.

was covered by his clothes. Now she saw that he had a scar on his chest, about the size of a ringmall Such a scar could

“What happened here?”

a flat tone, The File Group’s inheritance rights. It

the first time, and she unconsciously reached out

fully smoothed out. The edges were slightly raised, and her fingertips felt the rough

had struck his right chest, which was a critical area. Even without

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

believed that there were limits to

the downfall of the Xander Group and how the account book had led to the death of her adoptive parents,

before

the gallows. If there’s a 300% profit, they trample all laws of

inheritance rights. So, he was hated bitterly by the io family,

Wesley’s chest until Jodie knocked on the door. She came

that her action was inappropriate and quickly withdrew

that she was merely curious about the gunshot wound. She had no other

worse

She was hesitating to

latter seemed to understand her dilemma, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

it even harder to speak under his teasing gaze.

say “I“, Jodie walked in, and she fell

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