Chapter 366 The Story Of Her Life

“Did you not hear the doctor’s orders not to move? Can’t you call Nancy in if you need something?” Nancy had kept watch by the door in case Nell would not have a comfortable sleep with someone around or if there was a need when she was awake. Nell was slightly embarrassed. “I hurt my hands, not my feet. I don’t think I need help for a drink of water.” Gideon coldly smirked. “So, you plan to use your disabled hands to carry a cup, huh?” Nell was looking awkward. She paused before replying, “I’m sorry, it slipped my mind for a moment.” The man scoffed and placed her in bed before turning to pour a glass of warm water to hand to her. Taking the glass, Nell held it between her palms and took sips. She peered at the look on his face and asked, “You hadn’t answered my question. Did you just return from out there?” “Yes.” The man answered while catching her arms to pull up her long pajama sleeves. Her delicate palms, wrapped in thick layers of bandage, were an eyesore.