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?”

returned either, “You’re right, I will

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

this was

didn’t expect was that

really was a

eyes, her thick lashes trembling like butterfly wings. Her naive and kind

and began treating

I

himself, she assumed

the door and heard Aidan’s voice

Parker,

washroom to wash her hands, then found Parker and briefly

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

and was

was taken aback, quickly stepping over to Aidan,

he saw was bloodstains on the carpet, and Aidan’s arm, now wrapped in white gauze. The bleeding had stopped, Aidan’s

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