My Three Darlings by Anonymous

Chapter 215

Halfway opening the bandage, Beau reached out with his other hand to hold down Eliza’s hand. “Forget it.” “Noah will help me apply medicine.” “It’s just a scar. There’s nothing to see.” As he spoke, he was about to pull his hand away from hers. Eliza quickly pressed down on him. She bit her lips, and there was persistence in her eyes. “I just want to see it.” Her eyes were too sincere and stubborn. Beau looked at her helplessly and smiled. “Must you see it?” Eliza nodded. Her gaze was calm as she lowered her head and opened the bandages covering his hands layer by layer. Beau’s hand, which was stitched up, was revealed in front of her bit by bit. The wound was deep and long, almost splitting his palm in two. Even though Eliza self-proclaimed that her heart was strong, when she saw this shocking wound, her entire body couldn’t help but tremble. Beau raised his lips helplessly and subconsciously covered the wound with his gauze. “I told you not to look anymore.” “How can a girl like you bear to see this?” After that, he pulled his hand back and wrapped the gauze back. Eliza bit her lips and once again grabbed his arm, holding his injured palm in her hand. “Such a deep wound, did you reach out to grab the blade?” Beau paused and nodded. “Why are you so stupid?”

She muttered a few words of rebuke, then lowered her eyes to look for medicine from the first-aid kit. “Normally, when Noah applied medicine to you, what kind of medicine does he use?” Beau calmly pointed at a bottle at the corner of the first-aid kit. Eliza picked up the bottle and carefully poured the medicine for him while glancing at his wounds with slight reproach and pity. “How could you be so silly as to use your hand to block someone else’s blade?” He looked at her deeply. “The man wanted to hurt you with a knife at that time. It was urgent, so I didn’t think too much.” Eliza’s body violently trembled. Because of the emergency situation, he did not think too much and blocked the blade with his hand to protect her…

or she should feel sad that she had forgotten the past. With this thought in mind, she had finished pouring the medicine out. She carefully applied medicine to his wounds. “Beau.” “Hmm.” “It must hurt a lot.” She bit her lips, sighed deeply and asked. “The broken piece of porcelain just cut my finger. It’s just a shallow wound but I feel great pain.” “You… must be in greater pain,

his uninjured hand and gently stroke her head. “Okay, you’ll protect

on. Why did she feel dizzy the moment she touched Beau? Her face was red and her heart was beating faster. She had dated before. When she was with Jay, her heart was always calm. Why was when with Beau… “Mommy.” A slightly steady child’s voice was heard. Eliza snapped back to reality. When she took a closer look, she noticed that Braint, who was wearing white clothes, was leaning against the corridor wall with his arms crossed and looking

you blaming it on me!” After Eliza left, Demarion ran out of the room and stared at Braint angrily. “Obviously, you’re the one who’s craving for it!” Braint glanced at him indifferently. “Then when mommy’s done cooking later. I’ll eat with Liliana. You can watch from the side.” D Demarion, “…” “Why should I?” “You don’t even want to sacrifice your name.” 3 Liliana walked to the side and leaned against the railing. She looked at the busy woman in the kitchen downstairs. “Look, I’m your younger sister. You have to take care of me. That’s why you need to ask Mommy for food. As your brothers, you have to do this kind of thing.” “Braint took the initiative to talk to mommy. He has already worked hard.” “He just said that you wanted to eat. You didn’t pay anything, but still you’re unwilling to.” “Then you don’t have to eat!” Demarion frowned and said, “Fine, fine, just take it as I want to eat it!” After that, he felt that something was wrong. “But it’s obviously Braint who wants to eat it. Why did he say I want to eat it?” “We are triplets. It’s the same for anyone who wants to eat it!” Liliana looked at the figure of the woman downstairs with her hands on her chin. “Brother, do you think the potato pancake made by mommy is delicious?” Braint nodded. “Mommy’s potato pancake had conquered Demarion. He