Chapter 199 Even a Servant Is So Cute
The silk fabric had been glued to the wound, and the blood had dried up.
Nell‘s hands were trembling, le tried twice, but he could not take off Orlando‘s shirt.
Nell could see his bloody whip wounds.
“My goodness! Who did this?‘ He was so mutiless!”
Nell was previously a killer from the underworld. The rules there were very strict. It was normal for someone who was not good enough to be beaten to death. However, Nell did not often yet beaten.
Moreover, Orlando was different. He was a panipered young man, so how could he be injured so badly?
Orlando stopped him from being surprised. “Don‘t yell. Close the window and the curtains. If you can‘t take off my shirt, put a lot towel on it for a while.”
“Alright.”
“Mr. Caffrey, it may hurt a little. Bear with it.” Nell quickly did as he was told and went to the bathroom to get a hot towel.
Nell put a hot towel on the wounds, and Orlando felt another burning pain.
Orlando‘s entire body trembled and he burst into a cold. He clenched his fists tightly to endure the
pain.
Nell did not often get beaten up, but he had helped others take care of their wounds.
He took out an anti–inflammatory pill from the medicine kit and stuffed it into Orlando‘s mouth. Then he brought a basin of clear water to clean up the blood on his back. The bandage was dirty, so Nell had to remove it.
“Mr. Caffrey, who did this? You are so noble. Who other than Ms. Falcon dared to hit you?”
Nell widened his eyes as he asked in a low voice, “Was it Ms. Falcon?”
Orlando was dizzy and buried his face in the quilt, ignoring Nell.
Nell thought for a while and felt he was wrong. It sliouldn‘t be Ms. Falcon. If it were her, you wouldn‘t have asked me to take care of your wounds.”
“Stop guessing. Hurry up. I have to cook before Viola comes back.”
Orlando was seriously injured in his back. It would hurt when he walked, but he still had to get up and cook.
It made Nell feel a little distressed.
Nell sighed. In order to prevent Viola and other bodyguards from seeing the torn slurt, Nell could only secretly put it under the bed and hide it for the time being
The alcohol disinfection was sointul Nell took a cotton stick to lielplin clean the wounds up. After a long time, Nell finally finished taking care of Orlando‘s wounds.
The burn wound in the middle of his back had been bundared, and now, Orlando‘s entire back was bandaged
Orlando insisted on getting out of bed, and Nell had no choice but to give him ashot of antibiotics.
Half an hour later, Viola returned to the villa.
Alively girl, Jennifer, was next to Viola.
“Not bad, Viola. I didn‘t expect your villa to be so good. I was right to come here! Let me stay here
with you for a few more days!” Jennifer looked around the villa and held Viola‘s arm, saying in a spoiled tone.
Viola remained unmoved and said in a stern tone, “We agreed that you would be here for three days. When the time comes, I‘ll have my bodyguards send you back to Salt Lake City.”
“Viola, you are so heartless.” Jennifer pouted, feeling wronged.
“Be good.” Viola‘s tone turned soft, “You can‘t cause trouble in bars again. Since you want to stay here for a few days, you have to be good. Did you hear me?”
“I know!”
They laughed as they entered the villa.
As soon as she opened the door, Viola smelled the delicious food and subconsciously looked at the kitchen
Didn‘t Viola tell him to rest before leaving? Why did he get up and cook?
Orlando heard the noise and came out of the kitchen.
Viola noticed that he hadchanged into a dark and soft silk shirt. The two buttons on his collar were unbuttoned, and she could see his collarbone. It seemed that he had washed his hair. His short hair was still a little wet. His delicate and handsome lace looked so restrained.
Moreover, he looked much better.
“Why don‘t you wear a coat? Have you taken medicine?”
Although her tone was as cold as ever, Orlando felt warm in his heart when she came back and was
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