Chapter 2102

Rachel Wood’s feet were wet and in pain, becoming much more swollen. She seemed oblivious, though. Right then, Woodrow Gaston was sitting on the couch as he organized a brand new first aid kit in a bag. It appeared that he might have gone out to buy them while she was in the shower. Seeing this made her feel warm in her heart. After taking a deep breath, Rachel quickly walked up to him. “Did you buy these?” “Yeah," he nodded. "Here, put your leg on my lap, and I’ll dress your wounds. The ones on your legs look pretty severe. You can tell me what happened while I clean them up.” Rachel had shown up with wounds all over her body. As a police officer, his instincts told him that something must’ve happened to her, affecting her mentally as well as physically. Perhaps it was domestic violence? When this thought occurred to Woodrow, he became even more somber. The sight of his caring gaze made her tear up. Whenever Rachel was in a bad mood, the one thing she feared most was when o