Chapter 1275
Chapter 1275
"Yes, Mr. Mason."
Looking at her unusually gentle smile, "Cedrick" suddenly had an ominous premonition...
He said, "Don't bother. I can apply the medicine myself. Go to bed."
"Honey, you were injured because of me. I must take care of you." In fact, Catelyn was cursing him to herself,
grinding her teeth with hatred.
"I..."
"Mrs. Mason, here is the medicine kit."
When "Cedrick" was about to say something, Albert had come with the kit.
Catelyn gave an order to the bodyguards. "Cedrick drank too much wine. Clamp his arms. Don't let him move. I’ll
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇttreat his wounds."
Although feeling strange, the bodyguards took "Cedrick's” hands, disallowing him to move.
"Cedrick" could only allow Catelyn to treat his wounds.
Catelyn took out a bottle of saline, a bottle of povidone iodine, gauze, tweezers, scissors and so on.
After cleaning the wounds with saline, she stared nonchalantly at his back, which had been injured most seriously.
There were several deep scratches on his back, which looked scary. She poured the povidone iodine on the cotton
swab and approached a cut.
Catelyn put on a malicious expression behind "Cedrick".
Frightened at the sight of her expression, Albert gave a cold shiver. When he looked at Catelyn again, she had
returned to her usual sweetness. Albert doubted whether he had had a hallucination.
When Catelyn pointed the cotton swab at the cut, "Cedrick" took several gasps in pain and screamed, "Ouch..."
Catelyn gave a faint smile. Then she pretended to be guilty and blamed herself. "I'm sorry, honey. I’m so worried
about you that I’ve rubbed the scratch a little hard. I’ll be lighter..."
When no one was noticing her, she directly tore the cotton off the cotton swab and poked the remaining stick hard
into his cut.
Blood gushed out from the cut at once...
Though having been prepared, Cedrick couldn't endure the sharp pain and would have jumped up if not being
clamped. He yelled, "Lighter! Lighter!"
The two bodyguards, very dutiful, clamped his arms to prevent him from moving.
After Catelyn tortured him several times, "Cedrick" was sweating profusely. He uttered, "Baby, when I was injured in
the past, I always treated my wounds myself. Let me do it now..."
"No. Even doctors can't treat themselves. Your wounds are all on your back. Let me apply the medicine to them.
Don’t move. I don't want these scratches to become scars..."
"Cedrick" was suddenly enraged and glared at her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe was sure that she was hurting him on purpose!
'Has she discovered something wrong?
'No, it's impossible. The most excellent plastic surgeon did the cosmetic surgery for me, and my face was the same
as Cedrick's. She couldn't find anything wrong.
'She must revenge herself on me.
'I didn't expect Cedrick’s wife to be so vengeful!
'That damn glass window...
"If the glass window hadn't been broken and injured me, I wouldn't be tortured by her,’ "Cedrick" thought bitterly to
himself.
When Catelyn got tired of poking his scratches, she casually cut a few pieces of gauze and wrapped them around
his body. "I’ve finished, honey. Did I treat your cuts well?"
"Cedrick" managed a few words. "Yes... Very good!"
"That's great. I'm very sleepy now. I'm going to sleep in the guest room. Good night." She yawned lazily. Before
going to bed, she asked Albert to find two bodyguards to dispose of the glass shards in the master bedroom and at
the same time watch the fake Cedrick all night long.