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

one for

medical kit. However, upon his return, he felt an icy stare fixed on him, following him wherever he moved. The atmosphere grew chilly,

proactive when I got shot,” Nicholas remarked,

again. Ugh, why did I do that? He scolded himself internally, careful not to voice his thoughts in front of Nicholas. Initially unaware of the couple’s

and let me see it. She opened up the

serious intent, he complied and reclined while pointing at the side of his thigh. She immediately went around to his side. Concern washed over her as she noticed blood seeping through his pants. She contemplated the situation and then said, “I’ll cut the fabric open to

wound.”

Gently, he said, “Yes, I’m counting on

of scissors and proceeded to cut

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creating a mottled effect. Some of it illuminated the ground around her. while the

swelling with love. However, a sense of jealousy welled up within

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

him.

last mission. Someone stabbed him with something sharp. And we weren’t in the best environment, so the wound got infected. It was a serious infection, and he refused to

felt a surge of emotions, her heart skipping a beat. Tears welled in her eyes, but after

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