Chapter 139: Awkwardness Struck

Benjamin was well aware, but he just hoped that he and Martina could reconcile, even

if it meant resorting to some underhanded tactics.

Seeing Benjamin’s unwavering expression, it was as if he would really go and wash by himself if Martina didn’t agree.

At that moment, Martina could only compromise. After all, it was because of his injury,

and she couldn’t simply ignore it.

In the end, Martina had no choice but to reluctantly take a clean towel and follow

behind Benjamin, saying, “I’ll help you wash.”

At the same time, she got some plastic wrap from the front desk to better protect the

wound from getting wet.

Ensuring that everything was in order, Benjamin entered the bathroom, and Martina

followed suit.

Unnoticed by Martina, Benjamin couldn’t help but curve his lips into a pleased smile. Clearly, he had everything under his control.

Martina was internally cursing and grumbling, but on the surface, she had to continue enduring the situation. She wondered if Benjamin was naturally confrontational with her. Why did he always find various ways to make her yield and disrupt her plans every time?

Regardless, she could only take Benjamin into the bathroom. She put on an eye mask and had Benjamin sit in the filled bathtub. Relying on her familiarity with his body, she awkwardly washed him.

Whether it was his upper body or lower body, Martina managed to clean him without much difficulty. The only issue was that she couldn’t see clearly, so the process was slower

than usual.

She didn’t know that during this time, Benjamin’s eyes were fixed on her, unblinking,

trace of

close, Benjamin couldn’t help but recall their past together. Only after losing something did he truly realize its value. He had never imagined that one day she would

a

thought she might have accidentally touched his wound and

removed the eye mask.

words resounded again, “Benjamin, are you

touch your wound?”

mask, Martina realized just how

her hand was awkwardly placed

man!

Benjamin thoroughly, Martina felt as if her hand

This was simply too unacceptable. Was fate

tricks on her?

groaned only because Martina’s hand was

what had happened, Martina was overwhelmed with

wanted to hide.

back. She

Martina’s wrist, and his eyes

growing

believe what you said?” he replied with a

and she couldn’t even utter a single

finally

excuse, “I think it’s getting late,

fled the scene. She

she would be set

Couldn’t he have subtly hinted at her not to open her eyes or

bathroom, now clad in a bathrobe. His exceptionally handsome face bore an expression of apparent

gaze at Martina, who felt increasingly awkward and didn’t

her head.

leaving the other half

“Sleep now.” she said.

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