Chapter 37 Bet Applied Medicine For Her


    Chapter 37 Bet Applied Medicine For Her


    There was a loud crash as the ashtray shattered on the floor next to Catalina.


    Catalina''s fair calf was cut and bled by shards of ss.


    Blood dripped out of the wound like pearls.


    "Ah!"


    Catalina groaned from the pain.


    The blood ran down her ankle and onto the white Persian carpet on the floor.


    Catalina closed her eyes, realizing she had gotten herself into another jam.


    "Things have gotten a lot worse!" She thought to herself.


    "Is that you, Catalina?"


    Bet asked. He realized at that moment that the person who hade in was Catalina.


    He set the book he was holding down and asked, "Who gave you the permission toe in? Have you


    forgotten what I told you before?"


    He prohibited her from entering the Lake Compound under any circumstances.


    "I just said that a few days ago! Howe she doesn''t seem to remember what I told her?" He thought


    to himself.


    Catalina was in no mood to respond.


    She fetched a stack of napkins after setting the ravioli on the table. She wiped the blood from the floor


    with napkins before pressing them against her leg''s wound.


    Bet frowned as he noticed the wound on her leg.


    As he rushed over to Catalina, the book in his hand slipped from his grasp.


    He only saw the cut on her calf after approaching her.


    "What are you doing?"


    Bet asked with a frown, fighting the difort he was feeling. She squatted on the carpet, wiping


    the blood away with paper towels.


    She was so focused that she forgot about the injury on her leg.


    Bet thought she was the dumbest person on the.


    "I''m cleaning up the blood!"


    Catalina didn''t bother looking up to see Bet''s reaction because she was too busy apologizing and


    cleaning up the blood on the carpet. "I''m sorry. I know you are a neat freak, but since you''re the one


    who hurt me in the first ce, you can''t just me me. I''ll figure out how to get rid of the blood."


    "What is wrong with you? Why do you care so much about this damn carpet? Did you forget about the


    injury on your leg?"


    Bet asked, feeling a sh of rage rise within him. He yanked Catalina up to her feet rudely.


    "How brilliantly white this carpet is! It will leave a stain if I don''t clean it up immediately."


    Catalina was aware that Bet had been a fastidious person. She knew that if she didn''t clean up the


    blood, either the carpet or she would end up in hell.


    Given that the carpet was likely worth more than her father''s house, she hoped that neither would


    happen.


    "You don''t have to worry about that. The maids will clean the carpet. "


    Bet strode into the hall as he carried her in his arms.


    Catalina was terrified by how intimate they seemed.


    As he held her, her face flushed.


    Bet violently threw her onto the sofa.


    He quickly turned away from her when he noticed the cut on her leg.


    "Do you need to get Dr. Ryker Hood over here?" he asked with his hands in his suit pockets.


    "No, that won''t be necessary. It''s just a small wound. There''s no reason to make a big deal out of this."


    "But it''s a such deep cut!" Bet said with a frown while ring at her.


    "Why are you talking to me like that? You''re the one who made me get hurt."


    Catalina put her legs out in front of him to force him to face the truth.


    Bet frowned and turned away as if he was scared.


    Catalina realized why he had been talking to her behind her back after recalling his fear of blood.


    Catalina instantly pulled her leg back. "You don''t have to look at me if you''re scared. By the way, I''ll


    definitely clean the carpet."


    "I''m not scared at all!"


    Bet turned to re at her, but he quickly turned away when he noticed the stinging blood on her


    leg.


    Catalina suppressed herughter. "Why do you refuse to admit it? It''s not like it''s something to be


    embarrassed about."


    Bet didn''t think it was a big deal until he heard her words.


    "Do you have a medical kit here?"


    Catalina approached Bet and looked him in the eyes, "I know how to disinfect wounds and stop the


    bleeding, so I can take care of the wound myself. You don''t have to worry about me."


    Bet gave her a quick nce before saying to the maid outside, "Hailee Knight, please bring me the


    medical kit."


    Catalina thought Bet looked cute after doing something wrong.


    "What? What was wrong with me? How could I have thought this elusive man was cute?" She thought


    to herself.


    She wondered if she had forgotten the definition of "cute" as Wendy did.


    Hailee, the maid, quickly brought them the medical kit.


    Bet, on the other hand, went inside his dressing room.


    Catalina had no idea what he was up to, but she didn''t mind. She took out the kit and began treating


    her wound.


    Bet emerged from the changing room with his hands in his pockets and sunsses on while she


    sprayed her wounds with antiseptic spray.


    Catalina couldn''t contain herughter any longer.


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    Bet immediately became less than pleased. "Why are youughing?"


    Sheughed as she realized Bet would be so terrified of something that he wouldn''t be able to do


    anything about it.


    "Why are you afraid of blood?" Catalina asked, holding back herughter.


    "It''s none of your business!"


    Bet replied indifferently.


    Catalina held back herughter. She shrugged and stopped asking questions, instead lowering her


    head to concentrate on applying the medicine to her leg.


    "Ouch!"


    Catalina winced as the medicine made her wound hurt.


    Bet''s amber-colored eyes, which were hidden by sunsses, turned serious.


    He snatched the medicine and cotton balls from Catalina''s grasp and sat in the chair across from her.


    "Come over here," he said, patting his thigh.


    Catalina gave him a perplexed look.


    "I mean your leg!"


    Bet said impatiently.


    Catalina was ttered.


    She gently lifted her foot but hesitated to extend her leg.


    She felt as if she were on the brink of a dark abyss.


    "I won''t get out of here alive if I misunderstood his words." Catalina thought to herself.


    Bet had run out of patience after her long pause.


    "Are you going to put it here or not?" he asked, frowning.


    He acted like this was herst chance.


    "Sure!"


    Catalina ced her leg on Bet''s thigh with extreme caution.


    She didn''t even dare to put her leg on his because she was so terrified. Instead, she did her best to


    keep her leg up.


    No matter how tired she was, she dared not rest her leg on his.


    Her dangling leg fell on his leg only after Bet tapped it.


    Catalina was at a loss for words because she found the whole thing so embarrassing.


    Catalina rested her cute foot on Bet''s thigh.


    Catalina ignored the pain in her leg as she felt the heat of his leg burning her through his thin suit


    pants.


    To Be Continued