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Chapter 818

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Jennifer glared at Maxwell. She didn't want to relive the tense moment of operating on him again.

She knew all too well he was taking advantage of her compassion.

Maxwell noticed her indignation and reluctance to scold him, and he chuckled. "Why don't you help me shower? You've seen everything there is to see. I'm not shy."

"You're a pervert!" Jennifer huffed.

But ultimately, she relented. She couldn't let him shower alone. If his wound got wet, she'd have to work harder to save him.

In the steamy bathroom, Jennifer's cheeks burned with embarrassment. She couldn't tell if it was from the heat or her discomfort in the situation. She tried to avoid looking at his body, but inevitably, her gaze landed where it shouldn't have.

Maxwell found her cautious demeanor amusing. He couldn't help but burst out laughing, even if it tugged at his wounds.

"What's so funny?" Jennifer glared at him. "If you keep this up, you can shower on your own. If you get
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