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

spill on her but it spilled all over

strong aroma of coffee filled the

lightly and smiled.

woman in front of him, who was trying to escape. “I

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

with him. She did not want

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

gritted her teeth and stepped

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

wouldn’t care, even if he were

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

when she was helping him button up his shirt, their

touched his lips as she gradually raised her

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

can button

go of his shirt, turned around and

her to hide

of his lips curled upwards. He quickly buttoned up his shirt. His wound indeed hurt,

didn’t care about the wound

staying in his room,

picked up his phone and

Jean came out of the bathroom, Edgar continued to put on a painful

the door yet?” Jean frowned hard as

leaned against the bed

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

was watching her side profile and could see her

when Susan passed them their food, she

up and her appetite

she was thinking. He

will be done soon.” Susan spoke through the door. If Edgar hadn’t sent her the text message and told her to open the door, she would

locksmith repaired the

smile on Jean’s face

Was she that happy?

so excited to

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