Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

 Jessica just let Forrest do what he wanted. Given that her hair was long and thick, it was time-consuming to dry it. While he was drying her hair, she could use her phone to watch the news regarding the international economy.

After he dried her hair, she lifted her head and saw her tidy hair through the mirror. Her pink lips curled up into a smile. “Not bad. You must’ve helped many girls dry their hair over the years.”

“No.” Forrest denied it cautiously. “I’ve never dried anyone’s hair ever since I broke up with you.”

“But you had a girlfriend and nearly married… that secretary some time ago.” Jessica glared at Forrest. She might look indifferent to it on the outside, but she had kept it to heart.

“You were married before as well,” Forrest argued.

Jessica was at a loss for words.
“Come. Let me apply some cream for you.” Forrest picked her up and placed her on the bed. Then, he took out a tube of cream.

At first glance, Jessica could recognize that the cream was prescribed by the hospital and should be applied to her injury on her private part. Somehow, the cream was with him.

stopped

a look at your injury.” Forrest furrowed his brows. “I’ve

the cream over, ignoring him, and directly headed to the restroom.

Forrest lay on the bed while Jessica came over holding some men’s skincare products. She

taking a glimpse at the products, Forrest’s cold face tensed. “Men don’t need

I bought them for

a domineering manner and

changed. Even his breathing quickened. “Jessica, don’t

“Stop grumbling.”

anyway. “Look how rough your face is. If you don’t use the products, you might become old and ugly. Watch my steps. First, use some water, and then