Chapter 395 Did You Wish I Was Dead
Samuel had a gloomy look on his face.
“What? Did you wish I was dead?” Kathleen felt embarrassed. He walked over toher.
“Get down. I can see your panties.” Feeling awkward, she quickly got off the chair. She knitted her brows.
“Why didn't you answer Eil's call when you're fine? He's worried about you, so I’m here to check on you on his behalf.” Heshot her a long and meaningful glance as he asked, “Aren't you worried about me?”
She snorted coldly.
“Why should I be worried about a self-righteous man like you? I’d rather not get involved with you.” He felt miserable.
“If you’re fine, then get changed quickly. Eil and Desi are waiting for you,” she said indifferently. He looked at her without saying anything. She wanted to leave, but he pulled her hand.
“Kate,I need your help.” She was annoyed.
“You told me you're hungry last night; what do you need this time?” He pointed at his injured wrist.
“I can't lift my entire arm.” She was shocked and walked toward him.
“What? Get in! Let me see.” He followed her into the villa and sat on the couch. She untied his bandage and saw how terrible his wound was. Her eyes turned red.
“Did you use your injured hand?” “I wanted to take a shower last night, and I accidentally slipped,” he replied. She bit her lip.
“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” His voice was hoarse.
“It was late, and you were all asleep.I thought that it would be okay after enduring the pain, but I only realized that my arm hurt too after I woke up.Maybe it was caused by the fall yesterday.” Kathleen pursed her lips.
“I don’t get it.Is that how you should be taking care of yourself? Would it kill you to skip showering for a day?” Samuel remained silent as he sat there. She looked at him angrily.
“Get changed.We’re going to the hospital.” He stood up.
“But I can't wear my clothes.”
“I'll help you,” she replied quietly. He smiled.
“Thanks.You're really a good person.”
“I feel that you're mocking me,” she said angrily. It’s like he’s mocking me for ignoring him last night! He didn't dare to look at her.
“You're overthinking things.”
Hah! Kathleen promptly made her way upstairs. She took out a suit from the closet and placed it on the bed before taking a white shirt and turning to look at him. He was looking plainly at her too.
“What’s wrong?” She furrowed her brows.
“Take off your clothes.Why are you looking at me?” A pained look appeared on Samuel’s handsome face.
“Kate, I really don’t have any energy left.I’m not faking it.” She walked over to him.
“I get it.I'll help you with that.”
The next moment, she reached out and helped him out of his robe. He was not wearing anything inside.
His figure was tall and sturdy, he had no flab at all, and his abs were sexy. Kathleen blushed and said in an irritated tone, “Why didn't you wear anything underneath your robe?” He smiled in exasperation.
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