My Second Husband novel Chapter 718

Hearing Amos' voice, Eudora instinctively wanted to cover the scar on her face, but it was too late.

He grabbed her arm and examined her forehead with burning eyes for a long time.

"The wound is quite deep. I'll bring you to get a tetanus shot!"

Eudora hurriedly shook her head, "It's not that serious. I just accidentally knocked it on the ground."

"Was it the client from this morning?" Amos's face darkened.

Eudora was worried that he would go to do something rash, so she hurriedly explained, "No, I accidentally hit the door frame while walking in! I'm fine, really. Don't worry about it!"

Amos didn't ask any more questions. He turned around and went to get the first aid kit.

Eudora was shocked, "I didn't even know we had a first aid kit here. How did you know?"

"This is your office, are you asking me?"

Eudora was tongue-tied.

"If I didn't ask you, who else could I ask?" Eudora wondered if this office truly belonged to her.

As she thought about it, a sense of coldness could be felt on her forehead. Amos disinfected the wound, but it was a little painful.

Instinctively, she winced. Amos's fingers stilled mid-air, and he asked, "Does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt!" Eudora shook her head. Recently, she had already greatly worried Amos. She didn't want him to always be concerned about her.

"Is she trying to act tough in front of me again?" Amos thought to himself.

Amos exerted a bit of strength in his fingers, and Eudora immediately hissed, "Be gentle." "Didn't you say it didn't hurt?"

Eudora was at a loss for words.

She knew that Amos would only yield to soft, gentle actions. He would not be happy if she acted tough in front of him.

In the end, she tugged at the corner of his shirt and pleaded with him cutely, "It hurts so much."

Amos's hand loosened slightly and said unhappily, "Are you still daring to act tough in front of me next time?" But his hand movements had loosened, contradicting with his words.

After he wiped the wound and applied the ointment, he put a plaster on her wound.

"It's done. Let's go out for dinner together."

Eudora touched the plaster awkwardly, "But it's so ugly!"

She was the general manager of a company. It would be a joke to her employees if she walked out with the plaster on her forehead.

"Applying medicine is enough. We don't actually need this plaster, right?"

"No!" Amos's face was grim, "There's a lot of dust outside. We need to be careful in case the wound gets infected!"

"Then, I'm not going to eat!"

Eudora deliberately acted shamelessly, "I'm so ugly now, how could I go out to eat? People will laugh at me!"

Amos snorted, "I'm with you. Who dares to laugh at you?"

"It's because you're with me, that's why they will laugh at me. You're so handsome, but I've become so ugly!"

The more Eudora spoke, the more she deliberately pestered him. In fact, she also knew that she was being unreasonable. However, she wanted to vent her frustrations thus she persisted that way.

In particular, there was such a person around her who was willing to listen to her unreasonable pestering. Eudora knew very well that she was much blessed than most people.

She felt better after pestering him that way and was about to give in to him. However, she saw Amos take out a plaster from the box and pass it to her.

"Then, I'll match with you!"

As he spoke, he unwrapped the plaster and handed it to Eudora, "Why don't you help me putting it on?"

Eudora was stunned.

"Really? You don't actually need to..."

"Just stick it on!" Amos said.