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 all

spill on her but

of coffee filled

coughed lightly and smiled. “Your

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

your head and your elbow is hurt. It’s not like you can’t take care of yourself!” Jean looked

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

face. He moved his arms slowly, as

gritted her teeth

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

care, even if he were to die on the

before her eyes. But Jean was focused

when she was helping him button up his shirt, their distance got

as she gradually raised

head reached his nose and his eyes. Suddenly, she noticed that her heart was beating very fast! The person in

button the rest

turned around and ran

her to hide in

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

care about the

his room, he wouldn’t have

He picked up his phone

Jean came out of the bathroom, Edgar

door

against the bed head. He was

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

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

passed them their food, she said, “The locksmith is arriving

eyes brightened up and her

she was

through the door. If Edgar hadn’t sent her the text message and told

the locksmith

bright smile on Jean’s face pierced his

Was she that happy?

excited to get

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