Chapter 81

He gave her an ointment to apply on his wounds. 

She applied it carefully on his wounds. Her touch pleased him and even aroused him. 

What sort of woman is she? How can a mere touch from a woman, who was just applying ointment arouse him? He resisted the urge to hold her waist tight and give her a deep kiss. 

"Be back at night."

"Huh? Back?"

"Yes, you will have to treat my wounds tonight. Is there a problem?"

He would always ask if there was a problem as if what he said sounded normal to him. 

"No."

"I will have my driver drop you off and your car will be brought to your house this evening."

What more could she ask for?

"Thank you so much, sir."

"And you don't need to be at the office today, I won't be coming. Hurry up and go with the driver, he's waiting."

"Where did you say you were last night? I was frightened to death. I thought that rude jerk had done something to you."

"On the contrary,