Chapter 686

He let go of her, unable to resist rubbing his throbbing temples.

“Go to the rooftop,” Maja blurted out.

Unkindly, lan grabbed her and ushered her into the lift.

Upon reaching the rooftop, he noticed the slightly ajar door and the doorknob on the floor, his brows creasing.

He kicked the door open with his foot to an empty room.

He settled Maja on the couch, checking each room to ensure it was empty, then walked to the door and picked up the fallen doorknob.

Clearly, it had been forced open.

He casually dragged a shoe cabinet to block the door, then turned to look at her.

Maja sat on the sofa, shoes missing, revealing a pair of white socks.

The socks had become dirty from their journey.

He approached and sat next to her, taking off her socks.

She seemed to accept her fear, her toes curling and retreating a little.

lan tossed the socks into a nearby trash bin, “Do you have a first aid kit in the room?”

Maja nodded, silently pointing out a cabinet.

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He fetched the first aid kit and laid out the necessary medicines on the coffee table, checking each one’s expiration date. After confirming they were still usable, he squeezed some ointment onto his fingers.

with one hand, he gently applied the ointment on her swollen cheek

scent left Maja’s mind in

fingertips slowly spread the ointment on

It felt ticklish.

Painful and ticklish.

the ointment,

head uncomfortably, hearing him

“Nolan.”

the recording,

was indeed a lesson

paused mid–air, his brows

he said nothing, only revealing her forehead

tall, his actions now casting Maja in his

cell in her

finger, lan gently lifted her chin to get a clearer view

to look at him, even her

intimately close before, but

gaze fell on her slightly pursed lips.

were beautiful. When she was wronged, she would purse her lips,

her being wronged ignited an uncontrollable rage within

the lift was deeply etched in his

overwhelmed with

her eyes closed, her chin lifted by

to be illuminated by the light. Despite her current disheveled state, he was still captivated

throat moved, but he

were still on her forehead. He could clearly feel her sweating.

he would

was so charming about

take a shower, you’re filthy”

of her and moved

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