Stay One Meter Away From Her

Regan secretly glanced at Hazel, whose face was pale as she kept silent with her head down. His strong grip which was driven by anger started to loosen and relax as he gently pressed her palm and continued to put it in the cold water to stop the burning. At this time, the servants heard the commotion and quickly rushed over. When they saw the situation in front of their eyes, they were surprised, but did not know what had happened. When Regan saw that the back of the woman's hand was still red and swollen, he was even more upset. With that, he shouted at the servants who had gathered, "... What are you all doing there? Hurry up and bring the ointment for burns!" "Yes, yes, Mr. Morris..." Not waiting for another second longer, they quickly dispersed to fetch the ointment. They certainly did not hesitate to leave as they were afraid to stay there. They were afraid to look directly at Mr. Morris' face, because his current angry mode was too frightening. At this moment, Hazel was scared, a