Chapter 184: Who Do You Think You Are?
"Don’t tell me you still can’t move your hands," Allison scolded Kace as she helped him out of bed. It was already 8 a.m., and with a class in two hours, she was in a hurry. But, as usual, Kace was intentionally making things difficult by insisting she do everything for him.
"Have you ever broken a rib before to know how long it takes to heal?" he questioned, his eyes narrowing in a mock glare. He tried to keep a serious expression, but the subtle grin tugging at the corners of his lips gave him away.
He couldn’t help but enjoy watching her grow more frustrated as she struggled to support his weight, guiding him toward the bathroom.
"Just shut up and let me help you," she snapped. Once she helped him into the bathroom, she added, "I will get the housekeeper to come wash you up quickly."
Kace grimaced.
Since he was pretending to have broken a rib, Allison believed it was the housekeeper who always washed him every morning.
Just as Allison was about to leave, Kace grabbed her hand, slightly pulling her towards him.
"What is it this time? I have to go now, my classes will start at 10," she whined.
"You don’t have to come here every day to take care of me, I’ve recovered well," Kace said. When she saw the doubtful look in her eyes, as if she didn’t believe him, he raised the hand she was complaining about, which stunned her.
"Before you say anything, I only wanted to surprise you. You are taking very good care of me," he praised with a boyish smile that stretched on his lips.
"I just want to strangle you to death," she threatened.