The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

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

and nearly forced her to help relieve his desires. But looking into her clear, bright eyes, Aidan sobered up. The drug was potent,

was just a minor

was that this woman came

a fool,

eyes, her thick lashes trembling like butterfly

took the alcohol–soaked cotton ball and bandages from her hands and began treating his wound himself,

up, “Then I won’t

treat his wound himself, she assumed he would be fine.

Aidan’s voice

knew Parker, she nodded.

first went to the washroom to wash her hands, then found Parker and briefly told him what happened. Parker’s face changed, “Thank you

Mr. Crane is waiting for you,

the room and was hit with the smell

quickly stepping over to

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