Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 604 You Better Be Prepared

Asher avoided her gaze and lowered his head silently.

Sienna explained, “For the first few days, I assisted him in applying the medicine. However, he insisted on doing it himself later, not wanting to trouble me. Today, I insisted on helping him again, and that’s when I discovered his injury had worsened.”

Gwendolyn immediately realized what had gone wrong. She narrowed her eyes and glared at Asher.

Asher continued to lower his gaze and avoided eye contact with her, displaying a hint of guilt.

It didn’t take a genius to figure out what his attitude meant.

“Asher, did you deliberately not apply any medicine to your wound for the past few days?”

Asher coughed lightly, his gaze wavering as he spoke. “No. I did apply the medicine, but the wound is on my back. There’s a possibility that I missed some areas, and somehow it got worse.”

Gwendolyn refused to believe his lie and retorted, “You refused Sienna’s help in applying the medicine, yet you didn’t properly apply it yourself or seek her assistance. What were you thinking neglecting your health so casually?”

Asher nodded in obedience and expressed remorse. “I apologize for causing you to worry.

Gwendolyn was surprised to hear his apology. “Oh? You apologized swiftly this time. That caught me by surprise.” She paused as the last part of his apology sank in. She sat up in displeasure and glared at him. “No one is worried about you. You should bear the consequences of your actions and not let Sienna worry about you.”

Sienna burst out giggling, while Asher’s lips curved in satisfaction.

Gwendolyn looked away and returned to the couch.

“The wound is showing signs of inflammation, so it’s important to keep a close eye on it and prevent any infection. I’ll call Kieran and get him to come and take a look.”

She tapped her phone screen, ready to make the call, but Asher quickly stopped her. “The gunshot wound isn’t that severe. I’m used to wounds like this. Kieran is currently with his wife, so there’s no need to bother him. I’ll just take a couple of anti-inflammatory pills tonight.”

“It’s been a week, and your wound hasn’t shown any signs of improvement. I’m concerned that it will leave a scar. Kieran needs to examine it to ensure proper healing and prevent scarring.”

Asher was firm. “I don’t want to remove the scar. Let it remain so I can look at it anytime I want.”

“Is this scar supposed to serve as a constant reminder that you got hurt because of me? Are you expecting me to feel guilty and forgive you quickly? Is that your intention?” Gwendolyn’s tone turned cold.

handle the tension

were left alone

you. Your actions only serve

is futile and serves no purpose,” Gwendolyn

nodded obediently as his lips curved up. Clearly, he was

medicine properly? Why did she yell at me because I neglected my health? Does that mean she still cares about me and sees

in his thoughts, but Gwendolyn’s cold voice brought him back to reality. “Why are you not saying anything? Do you

scar, not to threaten you, but as a reminder of my commitment to protect you, my beloved sister. I want it to serve as a constant reminder that whenever you’re

to risk his life to save

was what Asher had done back on

instincts kicked in, and he rushed toward her, positioning himself as a shield to take the

to read the scripture, getting whipped, and torturing himself. He even saved me now.

and she said nothing for a long

her over. “Kiddo, Sienna has gone downstairs.

snapped out of her reverie and went to Asher. Standing behind him, she opened the

kit.

gently instructed Gwendolyn on the proper sequence of applying the medicine. “Clean the wound

nodded and did

kept turning around to look at her. He was pleased

been a while since I’ve seen Kiddo treat me with such

tenderly, seemingly afraid of hurting

actions.

and he quickly took a deep

“Was I too rough? Did I

felt tight and

broke her heart just for Evelyn and her mother. I was so stupid.

find the words to express himself.

“What’s wrong?”

lifted his chin. She was taken aback by the sight of his teary eyes.

Her fingers stiffened.

“Y-You..”

the epitome of an elder brother figure. He was

she had never witnessed him