Scarlett Xavier said, "I'll tidy up later."
As she spoke, her eyes were fixed intently on him.
Julian Rhodes saw her standing there in front of him and simply lay down on the bed. The main point was he lay down and, looking at her, defensively said, "Be gentle, I'm still injured."
"…"
Scarlett's face darkened as she looked at this narcissistic man, "What do you mean by that?"
Making it seem like she was some sort of crazed flower thief.
Julian lay on the bed, lazily looking at Scarlett, spreading his arms open, and said, "Come here."
It was as if he knew what she was thinking.
Scarlett stared at Julian, never seen such a shameless man, yet she did want to hug him, so she climbed onto the bed and leaned over him.
Because Julian was injured, she didn't dare touch his wound, just looked at this man, his handsome face, his deep eyes, and how she liked him so much.
Scarlett lowered her head, kissing his forehead, and slid her hand inside his shirt.
