Chapter 902 Compromise
The blood stains on Peter’s hand had almost dried but the wounds from the barbs were still quite terrifying, looking like tiny, bloodied holes.
Jolina gripped the wet tissue in her hand tightly.
She walked over and squatted before Peter. “Is your arm… alright?”
“Can’t you see? What’s that question for?”
Peter inexplicably felt a little angry..
He had rolled up his sleeves, and his entire arm was exposed. The bloodstains could be seen at a glance, and there was no need to ask that question.
When Jolina asked him like that, he felt it to be a little fake. It would be better if she had just ignored him.
Seeing that he had lost his temper for no reason, Jolina stopped asking and tossed the pack of wet wipes to him.
“Miss Kisa asked me to give this to you. Wipe up your wounds, don’t let them get infected.”
The woman then left.
Peter stared at her back. The flames in his eyes were about to burst out.
He sneered in a fury. “How heartless!”
If the man she loved were injured, she would be panicking by now.
Thinking of this, he tossed the wet wipes onto the ground. A faint menacing look appeared on his handsome face.
Jolina walked back but did not get into the car. Instead, she went to the back of the car and leaned against it.
She could hear bursts of muffled crying coming from the car, which was hard to listen to.
She lowered her gaze, and her mood, too, turned downcast.
Back in the Kooper residence, Gilbert slowly opened his eyes and what he saw was Mrs. Kooper Sr.’s anxious and Kelvin’s gloomy faces.
He was taken aback and smiled, “What’s the matter? Why the dour faces?”
“You have to cheek to ask, falling sick like that. Come get up and eat something. Helps with your immune system.”
It happened that George the butler walked in with some light food.
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