Chapter 93 Zed Flirted With Jean When She Was Injured (2/2)

A familiar and handsome face

Jean Wen sacrificed herself for family interests. Before her husband divorced her, she made every effort to please him.

”You are inexperienced in bed,” he said coldly.

”You! Give that land to my family, or I won't agree to divorce,” Jean replied furiously.

”Fine. It is exactly what I am thinking about,” he sneered.

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”No, I want to change by myself!” Jean puckered her lips. She looked like a stubborn child who was on the verge of throwing a tantrum because she didn't get her way. ”It's your fault that I'm injured. Keep your hands to yourself!”

Zed ignored her childishness and said sternly, ”Do you want me to change them for you or can you change by yourself?”

”I am perfectly capable, thank you very much. You can leave now!” Jean gritted her teeth as she spoke.

”You have only one minute. Change your clothes!” That said, Zed didn't turn around and walk toward the door. 'Does he intend on staying and watching?' Jean's eyes widened in surprise.

She knew that Zed wouldn't change his decision easily. If he didn't want to go out, no amount of arguing would convince him otherwise. And so she sighed in defeat, grabbed the dress he had found, and pulled the quilt over herself. If he wanted to be stubborn, the least she could do was not make it easier for him. What Jean didn't realize was that with her injuries, it would take a long time for her to change her clothes.

As Jean pushed the quilt away, her hair became an entangled mess. Embarrassed, she tried smoothening her hair. Messy hair, crimson cheeks, and a small but determined pout endeared Jean to Zed. He couldn't help smiling broadly.

He seemed to linger on purpose. Nothing else in the world was important enough to take him away from this scene.

”Why are you laughing at me? I fell down because of you. And there you stand, taking pleasure in my misfortune!” Jean yelled at Zed while clutching her thighs.

Jean's eyebrows were furrowed. It seemed that she was in severe pain. Zed stopped smiling and approached Jean, ”Let me have a look!”