Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 195

Chapter 195 Change Dressing

Edgar had not mentioned going out of the room since he gained consciousness.

He asked slowly, “Shouldn’t it be time for me to change my dressing?”

Change dressing?

Jean frowned hard. He wasn’t fit to change his dressing himself.

Jean took out his medicine and some gauze from the drawer. Then, she just stood there quietly.

Edgar turned toward her and said, “What are you waiting for?”

He seemed ready.

Jean raised her hands. “I don’t know how. I can help you hold up a mirror and you can…”

But before she could finish her words, she could feel his stare turn icy cold.

“Weren’t you good in everything when you were nursing Ben Ludwig in the hospital?”

She is saying she didn’t know how when it comes to him?

Edgar’s stare turned icier from jealousy.

Jean muttered something inaudibly. Then she walked over and said, “Well, don’t move then. I’m telling you that I’m quite a rough person, don’t you shout if it hurts.”

Edgar kept quiet and let her change his dressing.

Although Jean said that she would be rough, she was still quite gentle, especially when she saw Edgar’s fresh wound after taking the dressing off. She froze a few seconds at its sight.

If he hadn’t protected her at that time, she would have suffered from this injury.

Moreover, she lived alone. So she would have to change her dressing alone in front of the mirror. It would be a sad sight.

She reapplied medicine on his wound and dressed the wound once more.

“Done.”

She let go of him. Just as she turned around to leave, she bumped into the cup of coffee on the table.

‘Crash.’

spilled

jumped away in time, so the coffee did not spill on her but it spilled all over

aroma of coffee

coughed lightly and smiled. “Your

in front of him,

your head and your elbow is hurt. It’s not like you can’t take care of

in this room with him. She did not want to be called by him as a servant

moved his arms slowly, as if he was

her

she was helping Edgar because she didn’t

she wouldn’t care, even if he were to die on the

and smooth skin appeared before her eyes. But Jean was focused on helping Edgar change. She did not think about anything

him button

head touched his lips as she gradually raised

eyes. Suddenly, she noticed that her

button the

let go of his shirt, turned

nowhere else for her to hide in his

lips curled upwards. He quickly buttoned up his shirt. His wound indeed hurt, and it was prone to open if he made huge

didn’t care about

in his room, he wouldn’t have done

his phone and

Edgar continued to put

here to repair the door yet?” Jean frowned

the bed head. He was

he didn’t like to be

He was watching her side

food, she said, “The locksmith

eyes brightened up and her

she was thinking.

Edgar hadn’t sent her

the locksmith repaired

bright smile on Jean’s

Was she that happy?

excited to get away

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