Chapter 214

"Okay, then..." Waylon Gray was relieved. Although he could barely handle it by himself, he would inevitably mishandle it. He has been here for many days, and things in the company have also been delayed. There is a backlog, and he is afraid it will cause trouble if he doesn't go back to deal with it.

Darcy Harrington smiled and skillfully untied the gauze he had hidden in his heart. At that time, it was just a skin injury. After a few days of recovery, it was almost healed.

"You will be cured soon." Darcy Harrington used a cotton swab to clean up the dregs on the wound as she spoke, carefully and gently.

Waylon Gray casually replied, and his eyes fell on her. Because Darcy Harrington was lowering her head, she could only see her smooth forehead.

He was sitting on the sofa, with his injured right hand resting on his knee, Darcy Harrington half-kneeled in front of him. This kind of picture is hard not to be moved.

Waylon Gray was a little moved