The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 2392

Cynthia was dispirited and only lifelessly greeted Sean when he came in.

Sean did not take it seriously. He only walked up to Cynthia and reached out to remove the mask from her face.

There was a flicker of struggle in Cynthia's eyes as if she was afraid that removing the mask would kill her.

"How can I help you if you don't remove this mask?” Sean said with a smile.

Cynthia stopped struggling and let Sean take off her mask.

Cynthia's face was covered with wounds. Although they were not deep, it was unsightly.

These wounds would still leave disfiguring scars. The dense scarring and the hospitals’ standard work could not fully heal those scars.

Sean touched a wound on Cynthia's face. Feeling the pain and warmth coming from her face, Cynthia's eyes glimmered slightly for some reason.

"It's not a big problem. I'll write you a prescription later, and you can take it and apply it as prescribed.

"When the wounds heal, come to me at Optimus Clinic or Optimus Security Services, and I'll make sure you look just like you did before.”

Cynthia heard Sean's voice.

no longer as gloomy as before. They now had a

important to all

the Winters family had

since childhood that Millie mattered the most, she still could

“Thank... Thank you..."

trace of difficulty as if she had never

her head and said with a

down at his desk, picked up a

her chair

said with a smile, "If you don't want people to see you like this, you may need the mask for a

took the paper and put the mask back on her

up. Everything

you wear

pester Ms. Winters will be frightened off at the sight of you.” Sean said with a

gleamed in Cynthia's eyes when she heard

how to smile after keeping

Cynthia looked up, Sean had already left the