Edgar and His Destined Wife novel Chapter 195

Chapter 195 Change Dressing

Edgar had not mentioned going out of the room since he gained consciousness.

He asked slowly, “Shouldn’t it be time for me to change my dressing?”

Change dressing?

Jean frowned hard. He wasn’t fit to change his dressing himself.

Jean took out his medicine and some gauze from the drawer. Then, she just stood there quietly.

Edgar turned toward her and said, “What are you waiting for?”

He seemed ready.

Jean raised her hands. “I don’t know how. I can help you hold up a mirror and you can…”

But before she could finish her words, she could feel his stare turn icy cold.

“Weren’t you good in everything when you were nursing Ben Ludwig in the hospital?”

She is saying she didn’t know how when it comes to him?

Edgar’s stare turned icier from jealousy.

Jean muttered something inaudibly. Then she walked over and said, “Well, don’t move then. I’m telling you that I’m quite a rough person, don’t you shout if it hurts.”

Edgar kept quiet and let her change his dressing.

Although Jean said that she would be rough, she was still quite gentle, especially when she saw Edgar’s fresh wound after taking the dressing off. She froze a few seconds at its sight.

If he hadn’t protected her at that time, she would have suffered from this injury.

Moreover, she lived alone. So she would have to change her dressing alone in front of the mirror. It would be a sad sight.

She reapplied medicine on his wound and dressed the wound once more.

“Done.”

She let go of him. Just as she turned around to leave, she bumped into the cup of coffee on the table.

‘Crash.’

The coffee spilled all over.

Jean jumped away in time, so the coffee did not spill on her but it spilled all over the man behind her.

The strong aroma of coffee filled the room.

Jean coughed lightly and smiled. “Your coffee is pretty good.”

“Oh really?” The man looked indifferent. He grabbed the woman in front of him, who was trying to escape. “I can’t change myself.”

“Only your head and your elbow is hurt. It’s not like you can’t take care of yourself!” Jean looked sullen.

She had spent more than ten hours in this room with him. She did not want to be called by him as a servant girl anymore.

Helplessness covered Edgar’s almost perfect face. He moved his arms slowly, as if he was in great pain.

Seeing this, Jean gritted her teeth and stepped forward.

She swore to herself that she was helping Edgar because she didn’t want to owe him any favors.

If not, she wouldn’t care, even if he were to die on the streets.

His tanned and smooth skin appeared before her eyes. But Jean was focused on helping Edgar change. She did not think about anything else.

But when she was helping him button up his shirt, their distance got closer.

Jean’s head touched his lips as she gradually raised her head.

Soon, her head reached his nose and his eyes. Suddenly, she noticed that her heart was beating very fast! The person in front of her was Edgar Royden…

“You can button the rest yourself!”

She let go of his shirt, turned around and ran into the bathroom.

There was nowhere else for her to hide in his room.