Seven Days Seven Nights

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?”

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, while Justin was responsible for security. He had a reputation as a skilled fighter, or so Nancy

for me,

he felt an icy stare fixed on him, following him wherever he moved. The atmosphere grew chilly, and he warily glanced at Nicholas. “Did I do something

I got shot,”

Mr. Sallow was jealous again. Ugh, why did I do that? He scolded himself internally, careful

are you hurt? Lie on the gurney, and let me see it. She opened up the medical kit and looked at

washed over her as she noticed blood seeping through his pants. She

wound.”

nodded. Gently, he said, “Yes,

of scissors and proceeded to cut through the fabric.

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

swelling with love. However, a sense of jealousy welled up within him as he observed how seriously she was tending to Christian.

Christian’s leg, which left Nancy gasping. “How did this happen?” Her brow furrowed as she observed the injury. “It doesn’t look like a new wound. Is there an old wound mixed in?” Since she knew he wouldn’t tell her the truth, she asked

him.

we weren’t in the best environment, so the wound got infected. It was a serious infection, and he refused to rest, so he never fully healed. And he got shot earlier while saving

her heart skipping a beat. Tears welled in her eyes,