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Not long after the nurse left, Aura was led into Anne’s office.

“Be careful when stitching up my wound. I don’t want any scars!” Aura ordered coldly before she leaned back in her chair and started watching videos on her phone.

Her behavior displeased Anne, but she was a doctor above all else. Lowering her head, she began to stitch Aura’s wound seriously.

Just as Anne squatted down and was about to start sewing, all while Aura was watching a drama on her phone, Nigel accidentally fell on Anne.

“Ouch!”

on Aura’s wound. He took the opportunity to wipe the

pain that her entire face contorted in an instant, and she almost jumped out of the chair. That startled

bowed his head and confessed his mistake, “Beautiful Auntie, I didn’t mean it. just… accidentally

distorted with pain AS she stared

was an accident.” Nigel pursed his lips and looked at Aura with those pitiful doe eyes. “Pretty Auntie, if you’re really angry… You can fall on

eyes were round with anger. She was an adult! Was she going to fall flat on this

voice as

sounded more intensely