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?”

either, “You’re right, I will mind my own business from now on.”

But looking into her clear, bright eyes, Aidan sobered up. The drug was potent, so

leg, this was

he didn’t expect was that this

a fool,

butterfly

and began treating his wound himself, “You really are a busybody!”

I won’t

his wound himself,

Aidan’s voice from behind, “Call Parker

knew Parker, she nodded.

Parker and briefly told him what happened. Parker’s face

Mr. Crane is waiting for you, you should go

the door of the room and was hit with the

taken aback, quickly stepping over to Aidan, “Mr.

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