Chapter 307
Limping? That truly frightened Joanne. She immediately stopped struggling, no longer daring to pull her leg back.
Noticing how she had suddenly become obedient, Wayne chuckled softly and started talking to distract her.
"So, you do have fears, huh? With you being so fierce all the time, I thought you were afraid of nothing."
"Fierce? Me?" She wanted to argue but couldn't find the words to refute him.
"Why did you stop talking?" He glanced up at her.
Little did she know, he wasn't so easily outmatched. She bit her lip in frustration. She knew he wasn't being entirely kind. He was probably applying the medicine just to see her embarrassed so that he could laugh at her later.
How infuriating! What a horrible man he was!
Wayne, on the other hand, found her frustrated expression quite endearing—much more so than when she was sharp-tongued and trying to outwit him.
Since she was being cooperative, he continued to massage her ankle for a while after applying the medicine. She gradua
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