Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 401: The Old Madam Takes Pity on Autumn Linton

After getting the ointment, Chloe went to wash her hands. By the time she came out, he had already taken off his shirt.

His body was still wrapped in gauze, and his fair skin bore several old scars.

The scar from one gunshot wound was still dark.

It hadn’t been long since it healed.

Chloe stared at the gunshot wound, her eyes flickering for a moment.

She began to unwrap the gauze from his body, revealing over a dozen crisscrossing knife wounds of varying sizes.

As she applied the ointment to each wound, the man’s body tensed the moment her fingertips touched the injury.

Chloe’s brow furrowed. "Even if it hurts, you have to bear it. Don’t move."

Walker’s hand, resting on his thigh, clenched into a fist. His voice was low and raspy. "It doesn’t hurt. It’s itchy."

Chloe paused. Suddenly, she no longer wanted to apply the ointment for him.

Walker closed his eyes and said, "I’m not numb. I can feel it, but I can bear it. You don’t have to be so wary of me."

word out of your mouth is true. How

he didn’t say

on his back before tossing the tube into his

him to react, she

Walker: "..."

eyes and watched her slender, straight back,

’What a heartless woman.’

...

was organizing some files in her room when her phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw

’Hm?’

would Grandma be calling at

’Did something happen?’

"Hello, Grandma."

call, her

critically ill. Did you know?" Her grandmother’s aged voice came through the phone, making

tightly. "Grandma, how do you

her grandmother said. "Chloe,

Chloe disagreed, wanting to

though so many unpleasant things happened between us... we’re at this point now. She could be gone at any moment. I don’t want to dwell on the past anymore. I

she spoke, her tone now tinged with a hint

sadness for her own