The familiar faint scent of agarwood once again enveloped her senses as he approached.
Her previously calm heart suddenly lost its rhythm at that moment, even her breathing became erratic.
"This is what you call nothing? It's all bruised like this."
As she turned around, an irritable shout shattered the ambiguous atmosphere in the bathroom.
"Put your clothes on." Before she could react, Sebastian Astor suddenly threw clothes at her: "Let's go to the hospital."
This was her first time seeing the irritable side of Sebastian Astor, truly living up to his reputation.
The person who spread this rumor wasn't exaggerating at all, his temper was indeed quite aggressive, it left her stunned.
Seeing her calm eyes yet somewhat bewildered expression, Sebastian Astor suppressed the anger in his heart, rubbed his brow, and softened his tone: "Go to the hospital to check the injury on your back."
