Mr. Edwards’ Unraveled Life Chapter 941

Chapter 941

Jace swallowed whatever he’d almost said. “How long are you planning to fuss over me?”

Rhea glanced down—his hand was practically mummified. “Oops. Got distracted. Let me fix it.”

She unwrapped the excess, working more gently this time. But her eyes lingered on the gash. “How bad is it? Did the dagger do that?”

He shrugged, adjusting his sleeve. “Just a scratch.”

She frowned. “You can’t be that careless. You’re a surgeon.”

“You don’t need to worry,” he said, lowering his hand. “It’ll heal. You should get back to work—I’ve got surgery later.”