Chapter 212 Jealous (1)

Christian nodded, his pallor and disheveled appearance not diminishing his gentle smile as he lookert at Nancy. “Yes, it’s me. So, they kidnapped you? How are you feeling? His voice carned concern and

urgency.

I’m fine. Really good now,” she responded promptly, her worry evident as her gaze shifted to him “Are you hurt? You look pale.”

“It’s just a small wound. Don’t worry,” he reassured her with a smile.

However, the officer beside him muttered, “Small wound? Sir, that’s a gunshot wound, and you’re not looking so good.”

“You talk too much,” Christian chided the officer, his eyes fixed on him.

Nancy approached, her concern evident as she asked, “Where are you hurt? Let me see.”

“It’s alright. I’ll go to the hospital and have it bandaged,” Christian said.

“I’m a doctor, remember? I’ll check your wound,” she asserted, turning to the arriving team. “Does anyone have a medical kit?”

Justin stated. He was among the individuals who had arrived to assist Nicholas. As Nicholas’ other assistant, Nancy hadn’t interacted with him much, but she had seen him on a few occasions. Lynn typically handled daily tasks,

one for me, please.”

The atmosphere grew chilly, and he warily glanced at Nicholas. “Did I do something wrong, Mr. Sallow? I gave it

weren’t that proactive when I got shot,” Nicholas remarked,

looked at Nancy, thinking, Mr. Sallow was jealous again. Ugh, why did I do that? He scolded himself internally, careful not to voice his

let me see it. She opened up the medical

washed over her as she noticed blood seeping through his pants. She contemplated the situation and then said, “I’ll

wound.”

said, “Yes, I’m

up a pair of scissors and proceeded to cut through the

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illuminated the ground around her. while the rest bathed her in a soft, enchanting glow.

a sense of jealousy welled

observed the injury. “It doesn’t look like a new wound. Is there an old wound mixed in?” Since she knew he wouldn’t

him.

Someone stabbed him with something sharp. And we weren’t in the best environment, so the wound got infected. It

heart skipping a beat. Tears welled in her eyes, but after a moment, she composed herself. “I’m

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