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

of coffee filled the

lightly and smiled. “Your

the woman in front of him, who was trying to escape. “I can’t change

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

spent more than ten hours in this room with him. She did not want to be called by him as a servant

covered Edgar’s almost perfect face. He moved his arms slowly, as if he was in great

her

that she was helping Edgar because she didn’t want to owe him

wouldn’t care, even if he were

Jean was focused on helping Edgar change. She

button up his shirt, their distance

touched his lips as she gradually raised her

her head reached his nose and his eyes. Suddenly, she noticed that her heart

can button the

turned around and ran into

for her

man sat at the side of the bed. The corners of his lips curled upwards. He quickly buttoned up his shirt.

he didn’t care about the wound

it wasn’t Jean staying in his room, he wouldn’t have done

He picked up his phone

bathroom, Edgar continued to put on a

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

the bed

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

didn’t know that Edgar was observing her. He was watching

Susan passed them their food,

eyes brightened up and her

she was

He will be done soon.” Susan spoke through the door. If Edgar hadn’t sent

the locksmith repaired the

on Jean’s face pierced his

Was she that happy?

so excited to get away

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