Amelia glanced at the man's bare upper body, her eyes widening in shock.
She saw his once smooth white skin covered in bruises, some of them turning black.
She couldn't tell when he had been wearing clothes before. She had always thought that he wouldn't get injured with his skills, but they were surprisingly severe.
Even his ribs were bruised, and if the force wasn't controlled well, they could easily be fractured.
Unconsciously, she straightened up and walked over, frowning and asking, "Have you applied medicine to these injuries on your body?"
At this moment, Daniel Cooper had already undone his belt buckle, the black belt hanging loosely to one side. His suit pants slid down, caught at his narrow waist, revealing his evenly defined abs and faintly visible V-line...
He looked both rakish and sexy.
With a faint smile on his lips, he asked, "What, after taking care of other men all night, you finally remember to care about your own man?"
"..."
