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In a soft and calm voice, Patricia replied, “Once a scab forms, the wound will become less painful and itchy.”

The sight of Ellar giving her a pitiful and pathetic look annoyed her. At this rate, his lies and pretenses were working on nobody. She knew for a fact she was not sold on them herself.

The moment Ellar knew that his excuses and intentions had been exposed for what they were, he smiled. “Perhaps my physique is different from others.”

However, this only caused Patricia to roll her eyes harder and reply, “Since you are recovering faster than the rest, you definitely have a better physique than others.”

Ellar’s eyes were twinkling a mere few seconds ago, but the instant she made that remark, it quickly darkened as if Patricia had told him off.

“Alright. I see that your wounds don’t require extra attention anymore. I’ll be heading back to the headquarters first,” she announced.

And after Patricia had thrown the bandage into the garbage bin, she reminded Ellar, “Don’t forget to come back for your check-ups.”

“Okay,” he weakly replied, knowing that Patricia was determined to leave.

He was reluctant to let her go, and that was why he had purposely told her that his wounds were still in a bad condition just so that he could twist her into staying for a while longer. However, the truth was not something he could hide from her.

Patricia frowned and bit her lips. “I’ll get the secretary to remind you of it.”

spoken, Patricia turned around and was about to

tracks for a moment, after which she took a deep breath and strutted

that Ellar was highly dependent on her

arriving at the secretary’s desk, Patricia advised the secretary on things to

it herself, Patricia’s gaze drifted off and landed at Ellar’s

asked when she saw

Patricia came back to

she failed to notice was that Ellar was at the entrance, looking at her with eyes brimming with

to take good care of you.

not understand why his arm had to heal so quickly. He was still hoping that Patricia

and headed to Riddle

Ellar fine?” Lulu was

scabbing. He should

did not want to explain much in fear that Lulu might sense that Patricia’s early

there was something

yet. Didn’t you say that you’d return only