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Chapter 31

"Don't move." Theodore's cool voice reverberated in Willow's ears, making them buzz.

They were in such a small space that she couldn't move even if she wanted to. As she pondered whether kneeing him would be considered repaying his kindness with cruelty, Theodore spoke.

He said, "I told you to press on your wound without moving, didn't I?"

Then, he tugged the handkerchief out of her hand and pressed it to the wound on her neck. This took Willow aback. It was fortunate that she hadn't had the chance to knee him yet.

"Uh … it's not bleeding anymore," she said.

"Are you sure?"

Willow followed Theodore's line of sight and looked down to see that fresh blood had already trailed down her neck, dying her white shirt crimson.

She yelped, immediately feeling the pain in her neck. It was stronger than before. "I'll do it myself, Mr. Bassett."

"Forget it. Just stay still." Theodore's tone was firm. It was as if he didn't believe Willow could handle herself. He didn't give her a second cha
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