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?”

thought she shouldn’t have returned either, “You’re right, I will mind my own business from now

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

was just a minor injury

that this woman

a fool,

trembling like butterfly wings. Her naive and kind demeanor made

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

up, “Then I won’t bother you anymore.”

his wound himself, she assumed he would

Aidan’s

Parker, she nodded.

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

Mr. Crane is waiting for you, you should go quickly.”

the room and was hit with the

quickly stepping over to Aidan,

and Aidan’s arm, now wrapped in white gauze. The bleeding had stopped, Aidan’s lips were pale, he looked at Parker, “Find out

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