Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement-Chapter 589 - 585: I Am Selfish (Part 1)

"Mr. Davis, you’ve been here for a whole day and night. Please go rest; I’ll take care of Miss Smith." Amanda walked upstairs, looking at the deeply tired eyes of Nolan Davis, and couldn’t help but feel worried.

"I’m fine." He was unwilling to leave her bedside even for a moment. "Ask the kitchen to prepare some bird’s nest porridge. When she wakes up, she’ll definitely need to eat something."

Right now, he just wanted her to wake up soon; everything else, he didn’t want to think about.

"Mr. Davis, Miss Smith’s wounds need to be treated..." A male doctor approached, holding a bottle of dark red liquid. "Miss Smith has bruises on her back; it needs to be cleaned with the liquid, then apply some ointment."

Her back?

"You leave the potion and ointment here, I’ll take care of it. All of you, please step out." After Nolan Davis spoke, no one dared to object and they all left.

He looked at the person on the bed with affection, helped her sit up, and they sat facing each other, with her resting on his shoulder.

He untied her robe belt, letting it slip to her waist.

The woman’s curvaceous body inexplicably tightened his own, feeling a surge of warmth rushing within him.

Alright, he actually lost his composure in front of a woman. He had to admit that this woman was captivating with both her figure and appearance.

He dipped a cotton swab into some of the liquid and gently applied it to her bruises. It turned out her injuries were so severe on her back, and with each application, his heart hurt as if in response. Those people really had no mercy.

"It hurts..." she mumbled drowsily, her eyebrows tightly knitted together.

"Little Sophie, bear with it, it’s okay..." His hand’s pressure became increasingly gentle, fearing any reaction from her.

Initially, Sophie Smith indeed felt the pain, but gradually, as the cold liquid was applied on her skin, the pain seemed to ease significantly.

She struggled to open her eyes, but...

"Mr. Davis..." Sophie Smith pushed him away in panic, inadvertently aggravating her wounds, causing tears to nearly fall from the pain.

She glanced at herself, her upper body exposed in front of a man, and she had nothing underneath.

Instinctively, she covered her chest with her hands, her face red like a ripe apple.

"I was just applying medication for you, nothing else." Seeing her wake up, he was greatly relieved, and even a hint of a pleasant smile appeared on his lips.

"These matters can be handled by the maid; it’s too much trouble for Mr. Davis..." she muttered, trying with difficulty to wear her robe properly.

Every movement felt like her whole body was about to fall apart.

"Don’t move." He went over and stopped her actions.

"Mr. Davis, you, you should leave first..." she turned her head away, avoiding his gaze.

"I haven’t done anything improper to you, what are you so afraid of?" He chuckled softly, holding her shoulders, turning her body to face him, and pulled up her robe around her waist.

"Raise your arms." he spoke steadily.

Sophie Smith was dying of embarrassment, obediently raising her arms, only wanting to quickly put on her clothes.

He adjusted her robe properly and then tied the belt around her waist.

Seeing her lower her head, not even glancing at him, he couldn’t help but find it amusing; this woman’s self-consciousness was truly too delicate.

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