Chapter 77

Cedrick pushed the door open, and the door slammed against the wall behind it, creating a loud noise. Catelyn looked up in shock and saw Cedrick striding toward her.

He stood in front of her and looked at her from above as though judging her.

Catelyn pursed her lips, and her face started to blush. She wished to just disappear into thin air.

Cedrick frowned and kneeled down. He had not expected Catelyn to have slipped and fell and reprimanded her, "Catelyn, how old are you? Why didn't you tell me as soon as you fell?"

Catelyn did not know how to react and kept quiet.

Cedrick was relieved to see no sign of blood flowing in reverse in the infusion tube. He then reached his big palm out toward Catelyn's waist.

"Where did you sprain yourself?"

"...I am not sure," Catelyn muttered.

Cedrick moved his palm along Catelyn's back. "Here or here?"

"Stop! Stop! It hurts…" When he reached three inches above her butt, Catelyn could not resist but let out a soft whimper. She even felt like