Jennifer felt extremely sorry for Ivan, but there was nothing she could do.
Ivan bit the towel and kept sweating. "It's okay. | don't feel much pain.” He was still comforting her even at this moment.
Jennifer stood in front of him and let Ivan hug her waist with his face against her abdomen.
Rowan cut the back of Ivan's clothes open and could see the bloody wound and his flesh.
Jennifer couldn't help but close her eyes. She dared not look at the wound. She just held Ivan's neck.
At the door, Spencer frowned tighter. Then he saw Rowan hold the knife and pull it out. Blood splashed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIvan groaned in pain.
Jennifer's heart ached, and the two of them held each other tightly.
Spencer was also nervous.
Then, Rowan was busy stopping the bleeding for Ivan.
Jennifer knew that Ivan's life was out of danger now, but this would hurt really bad.
Standing at the door, Spencer clenched his fists and hoped he could skin Hanson alive.
This was a society ruled by law. How could he do this? Moreover, he used weapons! It was ten minutes later after Rowan stitched the wound for Ivan.
Of course, when he was stitching the wound for him, he gave him anesthetic.
The wound had been stitched and the bleeding had been stopped.
The maid got a basin of warm water over. Jennifer wet the towel in the water, wrung it and helped Ivan wipe off the blood and then, she helped him change into Rowan's shirt.
She went to pour a glass of water for Ivan to take the painkillers.
"You had 13 stitches and it will take at least a week to recover," As Rowan was packing up the medical kit, he said, "Mr. marsh. | think it will be better if you stay here for a week." "Okay," Jennifer answered for him. "Let's do that." Ivan looked up at her and Jennifer said, "There is nothing more important than your health. Do you know how deep the knife was into your back just now?" Ivan knew that she was just worried about him. Moreover, Finnley had cback. He didn't need to worry about the company's affairs.
Therefore, he said to her, "OK, if you say so, let's make a deal." Jennifer thought she had heard it wrong. "I said, your health is the most important and you should recover here and you want to make a deal with me?" "Just answer me," Ivan was grabbing the moment.
"Fine," Jennifer compromised, "What deal is it?" "After the shooting, you will chelp in my company.” Ivan invited her sincerely. "You won't turn down an injured person, will you?" What? What was the connection between the two matters? "If you agreed, | would stay here for as long as you wantto," Ivan said to her, "Or | will go back to the company now." Jennifer had a headache, and as she was hesitating, Ivan was about to get out of bed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Fine! | promise you!" Jennifer was startled and hurriedly stopped him.
Standing at the door, Spencer thought Ivan was really childish.
This didn't look like something an adult would do at all.
Jennifer glanced at the look in his eyes and finally realized Rowan was still here. She said to Rowan, "Go check Spencer." Spencer knew that he had been injured. At this moment, he felt numb in his right hand and he didn't even know how he drove here just now.
Rowan said to him, "Come." He knew Spencer. Catherine would always bring him here whenever he had problems with his health, and he always looked reluctant to come.
In Rowan's eyes, Spencer was a weird young man.
However, Spencer thought this place depressing. "Don't you have another room?" "No," Robin raised his eyes.
Jennifer knew what he meant, he felt awkward being in the sroom with Ivan. "Stop grinding. This is about your health. You will have to stay here for a recovery as well if there's anything. Get used to it." Spencer walked in with a pout and tried not to look into Ivan's eyes.
However, Ivan had been looking at him and he asked like an elder. "How did you becenemies with Hanson? First online and then offline?" Spencer didn't answer as if he hadn't heard him.
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