Chapter 1718 - 1708: Another Argument
"Bear with it a little longer, I’ll apply some disinfectant alcohol for you," Enna Clark said softly, as she found the disinfectant alcohol in the medicine box and dabbed it on his broken skin with a cotton swab.
Baron Lawrence’s hands were very attractive, with a slender and strong build, and long, thin fingers. However, at this moment, the knuckles seemed a bit swollen, especially around the broken skin, where the swelling was more apparent.
There was no need to think about it; it was definitely because he dragged it out last night, refusing to treat the wound, causing slight inflammation.
If she hadn’t used the disinfectant to remove the bacteria-filled scabs, his hand wound wouldn’t heal in ten days to half a month.
Enna tried to be as gentle as possible, not to hurt him. Baron Lawrence didn’t react much, so she couldn’t tell if her movements were gentle or not.
She used the disinfectant alcohol to re-treat his wound, discarded the cotton swab, found gauze in the medicine box, applied ointment on his knuckles, and wrapped it up with gauze.
Baron Lawrence’s hand was slightly larger than hers; she had to pick up his hand to wrap the gauze around it properly.
As Enna was doing the final wrapping, she said, "Last night, I didn’t close my eyes on purpose, nor did I distrust you. When your fist came over, my mind was completely blank, and closing my eyes was just a natural reaction. If you don’t believe me, try it on anyone and see if they would close their eyes in such a situation."
Baron Lawrence’s thin lips pressed into a straight line; it was unclear if he believed her.