Chapter 89

In the room next door, Cynthia was lying down, while the nurse tore off the bandage around her. Cynthia instinctively reached out to grab the bed, but suddenly, a big hand grabbed onto her messy palm tightly.

Cynthia's heart skipped a beat. When the nurse tore it off, she did not even have a chance to react. She slanted her eyes and looked at the man who stooped down to look at her.

Gabriel was silent, his gaze landing on her wound. No matter how he sewed, the wound was extremely ugly, at the point where Cynthia's hair intersected, a 3 cm long wound appeared, the surroundings was a little purple, if not for the bandages, it would have really affected his beauty.

Even if he didn't care about her appearance, no one in this world had the right to hurt her.

Gabriel's face instantly darkened. Seeing his expression, Cynthia could not really see it, he could only see his sexy and enchanting chin.

When the nurse was cleaning her wounds, she hissed a few times and pain