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?”

“You’re right, I will mind my own business from

and nearly forced her to help relieve his desires. But looking into her clear, bright eyes,

broken his leg, this was just a minor

didn’t expect was that

was a fool,

thick lashes trembling like butterfly wings. Her naive and kind demeanor made his

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

I won’t bother

his wound himself, she assumed he would be

heard Aidan’s voice from behind, “Call Parker

knew Parker, she nodded.

Parker and

Crane is waiting for you, you should

pushed open the door of the room and was hit with the smell

stepping over to Aidan,

was bloodstains on the carpet, and Aidan’s arm, now wrapped in white gauze. The bleeding had stopped, Aidan’s lips were pale, he looked at Parker, “Find out what happened