It just so happened that the maid had some matters to attend to and had taken two days off, so Kathleen had to take care of John alone.
She cooked for him, disinfected his prosthetic leg, took him to the bathroom, and even bathed him.
Kathleen had done all these before, so it was nothing much.
After tidying up the household, she skillfully picked up his prosthetic leg and began to clean and disinfect it.
John sat on the bed, looking at Kathleen quietly, his deep eyes shining with a complicated light.
"Kathleen, thank you!" He said with a rare gentleness in his tone.
Kathleen expressionlessly said, "No need, serving young master is the right thing to do!"
He looked at her pretty little face and grabbed her.
Kathleen trembled slightly and immediately began to struggle.
John said gently, "Don't be afraid. I just want to hug you for a while."
When Kathleen heard this, she stopped struggling and allowed John to hug her.
