Chapter 397

She thought a lot last night. Now she had realized Mr. Jones's words made sense and agreed to his idea.

All in all, Jacob was a good match for Bridget.

Arya sat back on the sofa quietly.

Jacob quickly stood up. He was slightly injured, so he refused. "Don't bother her. I'm okay."

Daisy glanced at his hand. "You're bleeding.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she called out to Bridget's room, "Bridget, come out.”

Hearing the sound, Bridget came out of the room and her eyes glittered when she saw Jacob. Soon, she regained her composure and walked towards Daisy casually. "Mom, what's the matter?” "Where's the medical kit? Go get it. Jacob's hand is injured. I think you'd better clean it up for him." Bridget bit her lips and went to the TV cabinet in the living room to take out the medicine kit. Jacob didn't dare to ask Bridget to help him. He quickly waved his hand. "Please just leave it here. I'll do it myself. Thank you.”

In fact, he didn't shed much blood. Most of the blood on his hand belonged to Rufus.

He was too aggressive at that time. His hands were slightly injured when he hit Rufus on his cheekbones and his teeth.

In fact, it didn't matter. It was just that the blood made his hands look terrible.

Bridget sat across from him, took out the disinfectant, and said faintly, "Let me clean it up for you. You're injured, you can't do it yourself."

Jacob felt strange somehow.

It was just weird.

Bridget held Jacob's hand with one hand, and held sterilized cotton with the other. She was about to wipe the blood off the back of his hand when Jacob suddenly withdrew his hand.

Jacob clearly knew who he was, so he didn't dare to dream of becoming Bridget's boyfriend.

He kept his injured hand raised to avoid touching Bridget's hand.

Bridget looked up at him.

Jacob felt awkward. If he had known, he wouldn't have come in.

"Are you afraid of me?" Bridget stared at him.

Jacob smiled, "No."

Bridget knew his real thought, but she didn't expose him.

his hand was cleaned up. Then Bridget saw the

get hurt?" Bridget looked him up and down, finding his clothes were neat and

about what had happened on the plane, but

Jacob didn't mention

not come up with

put the band-aid on the wound. "It seems that you get hurt

she spoke, Bridget

my hand got hurt." Jacob's head

away the medicine box and

opportunity to approach Arya and whispered, "I think I'd

he would say

Nanny Joy came out and said that the meal was ready.

at Jacob.

wanted to leave, he should fill his stomach

into the dining

mouthfuls

his head, not in the mood of enjoying

"It's been two months..."

leaned back against the chair, and looked at Jacob. "What do

be mentally prepared

words,

Take your time." Arya stood up and walked

knew and understood what Jacob

mentioned it, she felt too

stone was pressing on her, almost

she entered the room, she immediately locked the door. The

Something blocked her way.

slid down feebly and sat paralyzed on

lips were slightly open. Her tears were rolling down like beads... Jacob quickly finished the meal and walked to the living room. He said to Daisy and Mr. Jones. "It's late

him off." Daisy looked at Bridget

up from

lips but didn't

him out. Jacob found a chance to

do I think your mom is a

told Bridget

him, but asked, "Do you

distracted. He looked up at

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