Chapter 100

His arm was burning with pain, but his mind was clear. He recognized the figure approaching him, “You?”

She was the waitress from Red Jack Club.

Allison had a first–aid kit in her hands. Wearing her dress made it inconvenient to bend over, so she knelt down on the carpet, pulled out some bandages and alcohol, and began to treat his wound. She never imagined he’d actually hurt himself this badly.

The wound was deep and bleeding heavily.

Allison’s palm was warm with his blood, her fingers were trembling.

She took a deep breath, seemingly a bit scared.

“Mr. Crane, it might hurt a bit, just bear with it,” she said, pressing the alcohol–soaked cotton ball onto his wound. For a moment, she squeezed her eyes shut, as if she didn’t dare to look.

Aidan gave a cold laugh, “You’re scared, yet you came back?”

shouldn’t have returned either, “You’re right, I will mind

clear, bright eyes, Aidan sobered up. The drug was potent, so he had to stab himself. Although it wasn’t fatal,

had once broken his leg, this was just a minor injury in comparison.

he didn’t expect was that

really was a

butterfly wings. Her naive and kind demeanor

alcohol–soaked cotton ball and bandages from her hands and began treating his

I won’t bother you anymore.”

himself, she

heard Aidan’s voice from behind, “Call Parker

Parker, she

first went to the washroom to wash her hands, then found Parker and

for you, you should go

door of the room and was

was taken aback, quickly stepping over to Aidan,

the carpet, and Aidan’s arm, now wrapped in white gauze. The

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