Remarry Missions: Catching My Naughty Ex-Wife

Chapter 195

Abner’s eyebrows twitched fiercely, as if his heart had been bitten by a poisonous insect.

“What are you doing?”

Damara was awakened by the voice, and after realizing it, she quickly apologized. NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

“I’m sorry, I just…”

She hurriedly opened the medicine box to see if there was anything that could be used.

Seeing the medical scissors, she breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly picked up the scissors, trying to cut the clothes open.

But the clothes and flesh were stuck together, and she felt pain just looking at it

“Mr. Abner, hold on tighter.”

“Um.”

Abner moved his eyes away from the glass in front of him, no longer looking at her, but slowly closed his eyes.

Damara gritted her teeth and tore off the clothes directly.

Abner let out a groan.

Damara was very fast, cut all the fabrics, and then began to disinfect, stop the bleeding, apply medicine, and took out the bandages.

Because it was the first time she saw such a serious injury, and it was still on Abner’s body, her nervous fingertips were trembling slightly.

When wrapping the bandage, because she had to go around Abner’s chest, she had to stand up inevitably, and the bandage on her hand passed over his shoulder, across his chest, and down to his lower back.

When Damara was tense, her breathing was a little short, spraying all over his shoulders.

Because she had to wrap it around many times, she kept this position for several minutes, and her legs felt a little numb from her knees.

Abner’s eyebrows were twitching, and he was about to ask her how long it would take, when he felt a warmth from his shoulder.

Damara’s feet were numb, and he lost support for a moment, and his lips were directly printed on his shoulder.

Abner’s eyelashes fluttered, his breathing became rapid, and his voice. was tinged with a husky.

“Penny, do you know what you’re doing?”

Damara blushed, hurriedly left, bowed her head and continued to put on the bandage.

“Mr. Abner, I didn’t mean to.”

“What about last night?”

He looked at the glass again, through it, staring straight into Damara’s face.

Wasn’t that kiss on the lips last night intentional?

This woman, who had been with him for one night when he returned

to the United States, kept running into each other afterwards.

Albert’s words rang in his cars, could it be that she really arranged all this deliberately?

But her usual look was too dull, she didn’t even have any emotions when she saw him wearing the cufflinks Joyce gave her, and she didn’t seem to be in love with him secretly.

But too many accidents coincided together, which made people doubtful.

“Mr. Abner, you were drunk last night, and you probably recognized the wrong person. That kiss was initiated by you.”

Speaking of this, she seemed worried that he would continue to think too much, so she made up a sentence.

“You called me Joyce and frankly it freaked me out too.”

As soon as these words came out, the charm in the room disappeared.

After all, this involves a third person.

Damara breathed a sigh of relief after wrapping the last circle, and wiped the sweat from her palms with a tissue beside her.

“Okay, Mr. Abner, it’s better to go to the hospital. I don’t know if my treatment is professional or not. If there is inflammation, the follow-up recovery will be very slow.”

Abner stood up, distanced himself from her, and wanted to go to the bar to get some water.

Damara thought that she came to beg someone tonight, so she hurried

to the bar.

“Mr. Abner, sit down, I’ll pick you up.”

Her flattery is on the bright side, not at all pretentious.

Inexplicably, Abner felt relieved a lot.

Damara brought water, and it was hard to say that she wanted to leave at this time.

Her goal has been achieved. Now that she has suffered such a serious injury, what should she do if she develops a fever in the middle of the night?

Matt left without saying a word, obviously wanting her to stay here and take care of Abner.

But has Matt misunderstood something?

“What happened to Mr. Abner’s injury?”

It’s so serious, it doesn’t look like a fight with someone.

Was something wrong with the Robinson Family?

Abner wanted to lean his back back, but only halfway through, he straightened his back with a frown, and spoke calmly.

“I was arrested for cheating, and I was asked for family law by Old Mr. Robinson.”

Damara wanted to take a drink from the cup on the table, but when she heard this, she almost choked.