“You better not regret what you’ve said,” said Theresa. She was worried that things would return to how it was before once Armand’s grandmother woke up.

Armand hugged Theresa and said, “I won’t”

And he will prove it to Theresa.

“Come take a nap in my arms,” Armand stroked Theresa’s face, but she pushed his hands away. She didn’t like Armand to goof around regardless of the occasion.

Armand acted like he was in pain as he pretended that Theresa had touched his wound. Theresa immediately looked nervous, “Did I touch your wounds?”

“Yeah,” Armand nodded.

Theresa felt guilty as she was why Armand got injured. It needed more than ten stitches to seal his wound. How would it be healed in just two days? “Come, let me have a look.”

Theresa wanted to see if Armand was still bleeding.

Armand said, “I’m fine. Let me lean on you.”

Theresa soon realized, “You’re pretending it?”

Armand quickly shook his head, “No, my wound is here. Why would I pretend?”

“Did I touch your wound?” Theresa purposely pressed on Armand’s wound. It really hurt this time. Armand moaned a little.

Theresa didn’t press too hard. She scolded Armand a little, “Lie to me again, and you

leaned on Theresa’s shoulder, “You’d

not? I wanted you dead,” Theresa

laughed and whispered to Theresa, “I’d die in your

Armand, “Why

said, “Fine. I’ll go back to sleep now

Why did Theresa think he

he

and said,

arrived in City C three hours later. Oscar got Theresa’s call earlier, and he knew she was coming back

wear every day. He even had less than three colours in his entire

second time Theresa

thing for her if Theresa didn’t tell him that

Oscar was way

was a little

Oscar when she saw him

cough, and then he smiled at

Armand’s sixth sense. He felt that Oscar was uncomfortable. Well, perhaps Theresa was the reason

doubts that Oscar might have a thing for Theresa earlier. He confirmed his doubts

“Thanks for taking care

Armand’s hand, “It’s my

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