Clara turned to look at Edward, and after looking at him for a moment and feeling he was telling the truth, she looked down at the bruises on his legs. She’s not a doctor, so she doesn’t know if those injuries are serious or not, but now, if she refuses to help him, perhaps her chance to receive this high-paying job will be over. “Okay, wait a minute,” Clara said as she approached Edward. She moved everything on the ground to the side. This action caused quite a loud noise, so she had to explain it to him. “I’m pushing aside the bottles of shampoo and shower gel. I’m afraid I’ll trip over and make you fall.” Edward did not answer her. He stood there with his arms crossed and waited, like a prince waiting for his servant to arrive to be served. Clara found it very annoying, of course. She felt that the more beautiful he looked, the more annoyed he was. Now she wanted to punch him in the face because of his arrogance, but at the same time, she wanted to peek at him a little longer bec
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