“Are all of them really that vicious? They only know how to slap people. Why don’t they go and slap a cactus if they have the ability to do so?”
Xavia didn’t dare to let Maison see her in her current state, so she hid in her room. She didn’t go out until it was already dark. After that, she snuck into the medical room to look for an anti-inflammatory medicine.
The medical room was very large and there was a lot of medication inside.
Xavia searched for half an hour and she finally saw a bottle of medicine. She opened the medicine and was prepared to apply it when a noble figure suddenly appeared in her line of sight.
The medicine in her hand fell to the ground with a clang. She almost died out of shock. “Young…Young Master Burton, when did you come back?”
Zivon glanced at her slightly and his eyes instantly fell on her obviously swollen cheek. He did not reply. Instead he just frowned and asked, “Didn’t the swelling on your face already subside in the afternoon?”
Well of course, this was all thanks to his dear future wife. Now it was even more swollen.
Xavia smiled awkwardly. “It’s nothing. It’s probably a rebound. I’ll go back to my room and apply the medication first.”
Xavia bent over to pick up the medicine and she wanted to leave in a hurry. Otherwise, if Jenna were to pass by and see her interacting with Zivon again, then her face would be completely ruined after getting hit.
But…
“Go and lie down on the bed,” The man’s deep voice sounded.
Xavia was startled. Lie down on the bed? Wasn’t this sentence a little too misleading?
“That…”
“Don’t make me repeat myself, ” Zivon said coldly. He was very domineering and strong.
Xavia didn’t dare to put up any resistance, so she went over and laid down obediently.
Zivon walked into the medical room. He found a special anti-inflammatory medication and he put on gloves before he walked to the bedside.
So the medicine that she found was the wrong one?
Xavia was surprised. Before she could even react, the man had already squeezed the ointment between his fingertips as he rubbed it onto her face gently. She cried out in pain because her injured skin was hurting and burning with pain.
Zivon reduced the force on his hand even more as he said, “Bear with it. This is a special medicine that Zayne personally researched and came up with. It will not be inflamed anymore in the morning tomorrow.”
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