Chapter 347

Vincent got a bottle of antiseptic and a cotton bud. He disinfected the wound for Amie and sprinkled some powder on it to stop the bleeding. Finally, he bandaged the wound with gauze. Tiffany stood beside them, giving instructions. She even told him to make sure that the bandage was tied prettily. Tiffany even tied the final knot, giving Amie a pretty bow. "It's done." Vincent looked at it and praised her. "Tiff is really nimble with her hands." Tiffany was embarrassed at his compliment and pushed his hand away. Amie watched the two of them flirting, and she lowered her eyes slightly. While they were eating breakfast, Tiffany asked, "Why do you still have your apron on, Ms. Morrison?" Amie said, "I was planning to make breakfast for you. I remember that Vincent always used to love my pancakes, but it's been so long since I've made them that I've gotten rusty. I ended up breaking a bowl instead. It's so embarrassing." "Pancakes? I love those, too. Do you know how to make them,