Grabbing Ethan's hand, Olivia checked his wound only to realize that there was a long line of slits adorning it.

"I'm fine.

I get hurt often.

It's nothing." Unbothered, he withdrew his hand.

"Give me a second." She quickly brought a medical kit over to stop the bleeding.

"Alright.

Make sure the wound stays away from water these two days.

I'll help you to the bed." "It's alright.

You don't have to."" He shoved her away before dragging his body toward the bed.

Although he wanted to stay close to her, she was too smart for him to do that.

It would take a single mistake for her to find out about it.

Hence, he could only control his impulsive thoughts by pretending that they were strangers and distancing himself from her.

Frowning, Olivia said, "There's no man or woman here but a doctor and a patient.

If you insist on distancing yourself from me, I won't care about the poison in your body anymore." Ethan hung his head low.

"Sorry." She brought over another bowl of porridge.

"If you wanna get better soon, do as I say." "Sorry for the trouble," he apologized again.

hanging his head

Ethan had always been on the top

act this way? She let

"It's alright.

I understand.

Have some chicken soup.

make it." She was stunned for a moment at what she had

fact, there was no need for her to

it seem as if she genuinely cared

were ingrained in her very

after so many years had

that you'll feel better

fed him as

could never be any more wholesome than it was right

she left his side, she had thought of avoiding him for the rest of her

want to see

she would imagine how their

was happening right now

cold person into an obedient

put up with the discomfort of interacting closely

feeding him medicine or

cause her

to get back to his

uncomfortable today, Olivia had

add, reduce, or change the ingredients

poisonous remnants in his body, so she couldn't afford to

medicine could be the

not be

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