Jesse Rivers quickly averted his gaze after speaking, not daring to look at him.
He expressed himself rather implicitly.
Actually, it's not like...
It's clearly a romance.
Sweeter than honey, inseparable.
Aiden Shaw didn't say anything, leaning back against the leather seat with his eyes gently closed.
Jesse Rivers whispered, "Sir, your hand needs an anti-inflammatory drip. Maybe I should take you to the hospital now?"
Aiden Shaw's deep voice was a bit weary, "No need, head back to the hotel."
"Yes, also, Miss Ford is waiting for you in the room."
Aiden Shaw opened his eyes, "Meredith?"
Jesse Rivers nodded, "Sir, Miss Ford is a doctor. She knows you dislike hospitals, so she brought medicine here. She also asked me to remind you, to avoid any inflammation or infection, you shouldn't go out for this week."
Aiden Shaw glanced at his left arm, unintentionally recalling the moment Tiana Thorne fell and stared at him in panic.
Gigi's soft appearance.
