Is he caring for her or threatening her?
He's so twisted. If he's worried about her, he should just say it, so she could secretly enjoy it in her heart.
Thinking this, Evelyn didn't dare to argue, obediently straightening her arm to let Chester treat her wound.
His expression was serious, face dark, as if someone owed him money and never paid him back.
He examined her arm thoroughly, turning it over and making sure there were no other issues before taking out alcohol and cotton swabs from the medical kit.
"It might hurt a little, you'll have to bear it." Rarely did he speak so softly, she was unsure if it could be considered as comforting her.
Regardless, Evelyn felt pleased in her heart.
Over the years, she no longer paid attention to such minor injuries.
