Serve No One This Life

Chapter 332



Chapter 332 She’s Not Angry

She was still upset that Yaxley left the hospital without much concern for the accident and drove straight back to the hotel.

Upon parking the car in the hotel garage, a ringtone suddenly emanated from the back seat. of the car.

Yaxley’s hand paused on the door handle as he turned to see a small phone lying on the back. seat. Furrowing his brows, he picked up the phone and answered after a moment of contemplation..

“Hello, is this the person who found my phone?” came a cautious and weak voice of a young girl from the other end.

Yaxley recognized her as the person he had dropped off at the hospital carlier and replied. directly, “Yes, I’m the one who dropped you off at the hospital. Your phone was left in my car. It must have fallen out when I lifted you into the car, and I didn’t notice when I dropped you

off.”

He explained in as few words as possible, and Fanny, on the other end, breathed a sigh of relief after listening.

She then asked, “Can I come over to pick it up?”

“Sure,” he replied, feeling a bit tired. He gave her the name and room number of the hotel. before adding, “Just go to the front desk and give them the room number. They’ll hand over the phone to you.” ”

He had no intention of meeting Fanny agairy and planned to leave the phone at the front. desk for her to pick up at her convenience.

After a brief acknowledgment from Fanny, he hung up the phone.

After handing the phone over to the front desk, Yaxley returned to the hotel to freshen up.

Meanwhile, after hanging up on Daniel’s call, Angela went back to the room.

Jonathan had put a lot of effort into it, and every detail of the small building was arranged nicely. There were even clothes in the wardrobe suitable for them to wear.

However, instead of going straight to freshen up, she sat on the bed waiting for him.

As soon as he entered the room and saw her sitting there, he asked with confusion, “Why haven’t you gone to freshen up yet?”

He thought she would do as usual and freshen up at this time, so he wanted to change into that piece of clothing and deal with the bruises on his body.

Angela quietly looked at him and suddenly asked, “Apart from the injury on your left hand, do you feel pain anywhere else?”

Jonathan’s eyelids twitched, and he asked, “Did Daniel tell you?”

This might be self–incrimination, but with Angela probing this far, he didn’t have a chance to keep hiding.

“I asked him.” She walked up to him, helped him out of his clothes, and continued, “Your condition is more serious than I imagined.”

Jonathan responded lightly, “It’s nothing.”

Angela didn’t respond to his words. She just silently removed his coat and then his shirt.

The shirt he was wearing today was dark–colored, so the bandages underneath weren’t visible. when he had it on.

But as soon as his shirt was off, the bandages on his body were exposed before the both of them.

His injury was caused by a small knife with varying depths. After being bandaged all day and then applying medicine to hide it from Angela, it had turned somewhat pale..

Angela calmly took the medical kit and continued to treat his wounds without saying a word during the whole process.

Jonathan knew she was angry again.

Throughout the evening, she glanced at him with worry several times because of his wounds, a mix of seriousness and caring in her expression.

As time passed slowly, neither of them spoke, and the entire room was devoid of any sound except for the occasional noise from Angela, who tended to Jonathan’s wounds.

In the quiet room, even the sound of their breathing could be heard. Angela’s expression wast very solemn, but the atmosphere was not heavy.

Jonathan observed Angela, noting her complete absorption in carefully tending to his

Chapter 332 She’s Not Angry

wounds, and softly remarked, “It doesn’t hurt. You don’t have to be so gentle.”

Upon hearing this, Angela couldn’t help but feel a bit frustrated. She pressed the healing. powder on a wound and raised her eyes to look at him. “Does it hurt?”

Of course, it hurts. Jonathan’s expression remained unfazed, though. He said, “It’s fine.”

Angela didn’t say anything more, nor did she also didn’t continue to press him with force.

When Angela finished cleaning and treating all the wounds on Jonathan’s upper body. applying the medicine and bandaging them, beads of sweat formed on her forehead.

Jonathan was about to put on his clothes when she stopped him and asked, “Did you injure your leg?”

Having witnessed his state during moments of self–harm, she knew this time the wounds were more severe than before, and she guessed his leg probably hadn’t escaped unscathed. either.

She had seen him in his state of self–harm before, and this time, the injuries were more severe than last time. She suspected that his leg had also not escaped unscathed.

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Just a little,” he replied. “I can take care of it myself.”

Angela sighed. “Are you too embarrassed to let me help, Jonathan?”

Jonathan was taken aback. He thought that she was still angry, but he didn’t expect her to suddenly call him by his first name.

Does this mean she’s no longer angry?

“Aren’t you angry anymore?” he couldn’t help but ask.

Jonathan cared deeply about Angela. As such, he wanted to eliminate any negative emotions. she might have and cherished every positive emotion she displayed..

“I’m not angry,” Angela replied. She had stopped being angry with him halfway through treating his wounds. Even if she was initially upset, it was more directed at herself.

Seeing his wounds and the pain he was in stirred up feelings of heartache within her.

But even though she was hurting inside, she had to suppress it. She wanted him to remember that he couldn’t keep things like this from her in the future..

She was his legal wife, and she had the right to know what was going on with him.

As Angela naturally assumed the role of being his partner, she felt a slight warmth creeping onto her cheeks, but she quickly suppressed it.

Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing her response.

However, Angela insisted, “Let me see the injury on your leg, and we’ll take care of it together.”

Having already shared intimate moments with him, nothing was embarrassing about this for her. Moreover, she needed to examine the wound to determine if acupuncture was suitable for him.

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While the injury on his leg wasn’t severe, it didn’t take long for Angela’s treatment to heal it. His main concern was not wanting her to worry about his leg acting up again, so he hesitated

to let her see it.

Angela diligently tended to the wound on his leg, then took Jonathan to the bathroom to clean the unaffected areas.

She treated him with the care of a nurse and didn’t feel embarrassed as she tended to his body during the treatment.

However, once they were in the bathroom, the atmosphere inexplicably shifted.

She cleaned up thoroughly, and in the end, she also joined in, with Jonathan–apologizing as a reason to undress her and take a bath together.

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After leaving the bathroom, Angela couldn’t help but succumb to Jonathan’s advances, allowing him to half–carry her to bed.

The bedside light was turned off, and Angela was a little cautious while lying on the big bed. that was the same as the one at Springgate Estates.

Especially when she sensed his intentions and certain thoughts were stirred within her, she found herself having to take the lead, all because she didn’t want his wounds to reopen and bleed too much.

“Angela, you’re amazing,” Jonathan’s deep, magnetic voice whispered in her ear, causing her to feel like her ears were burning.

The night unfolded endlessly, with warmth spreading throughout the room.


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