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.’

coffee spilled

the coffee did not spill

aroma of coffee filled

and smiled.

looked indifferent. He grabbed the woman in front of him, who was trying

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

room with him. She did not want to be called by him as

covered Edgar’s almost perfect face. He moved his arms

Jean gritted her

she was helping Edgar because she

not, she wouldn’t care, even if

But Jean was focused on helping

when she was helping him button up his shirt,

head touched his lips as she gradually raised

nose and his eyes. Suddenly, she noticed that her heart was beating very fast!

can button the

of his shirt, turned around

was nowhere else for her to hide in

side of the bed. The corners of his lips curled upwards. He quickly buttoned up his shirt. His wound indeed hurt, and it was prone

didn’t care about the wound at

in his room, he wouldn’t

picked up his phone and quickly sent out

of the bathroom, Edgar continued

repair the door yet?” Jean frowned hard as she was

leaned against the bed

supported her chin with both hands. She thought, perhaps he didn’t like to be locked up in this room

that Edgar was observing her. He was watching her side profile and could see her impatience and

passed them their food, she said,

up and her appetite

what she was

If Edgar hadn’t sent her the text message and

the locksmith repaired the

Jean’s

Was she that happy?

excited to

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