Elias’ Crimes and Punishments of Romance

Chapter 173 Mommy, Uncle Elias Is Bleeding

As the first light of dawn painted the sky the next day. Elias found himself unable to sleep, keeping a vigilant watch throughout the night. Yvonne’s mom emerged from her neighboring tent, awakening to the sight of him sitting beside the extinguished campfire.

“Hey, Mr. Winters. Why are you up so early? Did you not get any rest?” she inquired with genuine concern. Having received Elias’ assistance in setting up her tent the previous day, she felt a sense of gratitude toward him.

He looked up at the sound of her voice, his countenance unchanged, and responded calmly, “I couldn’t sleep. Oh. There might be serpents, ants, mosquitoes, and insects lurking about during the night. I suggest you exercise caution and ensure the tent is securely zipped.”

“Really? This location was selected by the kindergarten, so I presumed there wouldn’t be any creatures of that nature…” She suddenly became anxious.

Just then, Amanda awakened and unzipped her tent, catching sight of Elias engrossed in conversation with Yvonne’s mother. Her eyes filled with disdain as she muttered, “Flirting so early in the morning and behaving like a peacock flaunting its feathers. Heartless man…

Yvonne’s mother was the first to notice Amanda’s presence and courteously nodded and greeted fier, “Good morning.”

“Good morning,” she replied, maintaining a vencer of politeness, although she felt a tinge of displeasure.

She responded with a sweet smile and stepped out of her tent.

“I must say, you are truly fortunate. Your husband remained outside all night to protect you and the children from snakes, ants, and mosquitoes, Yvonne’s mother remarked, finally understanding why Elias had forsaken sleep. He had done so to ensure the safety and peace of mind of his wife and child, a realization that stirred a sense of envy within her as a single mother.

Amanda paused, comprehending Yvonne’s mother’s sentiment, and cast a glance at the faint dark circles beneath Elias’ eyes. With a smile, she uttered a heartfelt thank you.

Yvonne’s mother proceeded to fetch water for their morning ablutions while Amanda turned her gaze toward Elias, weariness etched on her face. “How do you plan to accompany the children on the mountain in this condition? Rest in the tent for a while, and I can take Aiden climbing instead.”

ankle. Even if the snake had not been venomous, the wound must still have been painful. Hiking with

brow and

to be by their side at all times. He could not

you sure your injury will permit hiking?” She

I tended to it last night. Just

yourself,” she relented. She contemplated saying more but thought better of it, choosing

away, Elias cast a downward gaze at his injured ankle. In truth, the snake had delivered a rather deep bite, and

determined to accompany her and Aiden on their mountain

trip for everyone. As they were all children, the trail they followed was not perilous, allowing them to enjoy a gentle immersion in nature. With Elias’ injured. ankle, each step he took

beautiful!” Aiden exclaimed, pointing at a

the marvelous creature. It had been quite some time since she

boulder, maintaining an outward appearance of tranquility. However, his wound had reopened slightly due to the strain

him, brimming with happiness, and pleaded, “Uncle Elias, catch the butterfly for me! I want to

request. Aiden’s innocent eyes caught

heart as his adorable voice tinged with panic. “Mommy,” Uncle Elias is bleeding!

witnessed the seeping blood, which left its mark on the ground. Worry instantly took hold of her. Is the wound

large hand gently patting his son’s head to comfort him.

hurt?” Aiden asked,

at all. Men shouldn’t cry out

not instill such thoughts in him? What do you mean men shouldn’t cry out in pain? Are men not human? Pain is