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Several times down, she was covered in sweat. Jordan found that she is having nightmares. He pulled her in his arms and patted her on the back to appease her.

When she looked at him, her heart still hurt. ”Jordan, you must after me, okay?”

I’m afraid that I don’t want to go through those painful moments again.

He curled his lips and said in a low voice, ”What did you dream about?”

”You’re gone!” When she opened her mouth, tears came out again, and her heart was still very uncomfortable.

”Silly lady, close your eyes and sleep. I’m here all the time with you!” He sighed and rubbed her long hair.

Jordan went through the discharge formalities the next day and went straight back to the villa.

Because Mr. Farro did not continue to investigate Alice, she returned to Barder’s family.

It was enough to have Marcela in the villa. Jordan dismissed Harper Bradley. He and Ivelle went back to the villa.

He had a terrible headache because she didn’t sleep well. As soon as Jordan got home, he frowned and said, ”I’ll take a bath first.”

She knew he hated the smell of blood, so he was in a hurry to take a bath. Ivelle followed him when she saw him in the bathroom.

He frowned. ”What’s the matter?”

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”I’ll wash it for you.”She opened her mouth and naturally raised her hand to take off his coat.

When Ivelle reached out to slide his belt, he suddenly pressed her hand. The breath was a little heavy, ”All right, I’ll do it myself. You go to take rest!”

She twisted her eyebrow. ”You can’t touch the wound with water. You can’t take a shower or a bath. You can only wipe it off with a towel. How do you wipe it yourself?”

He raised his eyebrows. ”It’s all right. It’s no big deal. Just wipe it casually.”

She pursed her lips and said stubbornly, ”I’ll wipe it for you!”

His eyes were dark, and his eyes stared at her.

”If you do it yourself, you will pull the wound.” She avoided the topic and was a little cowardly.

She hooked her lips and opened the belt by pressing her hand. Then, she held her hand and unzipped it. Her eyes getting deeper and focused.

He was not stupid. He knew what she was going to do. He suddenly withdrew her hand and said nervously, ”Give yourself a simple wipe.”

The man was pulled before she left the bathroom. He put his arms around her from behind, afraid to hurt his wound. She stood still and dared not move.

He looked at me intensely and said, ”Is that all right?”

She blushed. ”Your wound will be torn apart.”

”A little injury doesn’t matter.”

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