Chapter 6 The Farce of Changing Clothes

Violet curled her fingers and said nervously, "Forgive me."

She slowly held up his body, pulling his shirt off from the waist and dressing him with another one little by little.

"His body seems softer, but there is something wrong. I need to check his pulse later."

Violet was about to finish the job as long as she got the new shirt over his shoulders.

Almost covered in sweat, she gasped, rested for a moment, and then began the last step.

Julian felt some shadow through his eyelids and a faint fragrance in his nose.

He opened his eyes, only to see Violet leaning against him.

Julian's pupils shrank, his indignation spilling over.

"This woman! Is she coming that close to kill me? Is it Liam's instruction? Great."

Violet looked into his eyes unawares and was about to smile when she saw his grudges.

Violet fearfully raised the shirt she had just pulled off from him, "Take it easy. I'm helping you change the clothes."

"How dare the woman strip me. Is she going to humiliate me before killing me?"

His paralyzed body seemed to throb.

The pain calmed Julian down, "No! She dare not kill me. She intends to intensify her insult on me."

At the thought of that, his flame of anger was even more vigorous, and the veins around his eyes began to pop.

Violet saw the corners of his eyes twitch and was confused.

She looked at his ears, finding that he was not wearing a hearing aid, "Oh no, he must understand me again."

Violet hastily took out her phone and typed out, "I'm changing your clothes."

When she showed him the words, she found that his eyes were already shut, and his temples seemed to be throbbing as well.

"I have to explain to solve his misunderstanding. Get him dressed first."

Violet dressed him as quickly as she could, took a picture, and went back to those medical, mechanical boxes of his to find the hearing aid.

After putting it on him, she cleared her throat and said in her softest voice, "Mr. Scott, I messed up your clothes earlier, and I was just helping you change."

Unlike Violet's dramatically cool appearance, her voice was melodious.

But it sounded repulsive to Julian, "Has she find out something, or has someone told her something?"

"Honestly, I did those stupid things to you because of my ignorance before, but you always mocked me, didn't you?" added Violet.

He did not want to hear her sound at all, but hatefully, he was unable to move an inch, leaving the fury smoldering inside.

"I won't bully you anymore. Why don't I massage you? I major in orthopedics. I'm a professional. Open your eyes if you agree."

Julian mocker her in his heart, "I'm afraid my disability will worsen after your massage."

"If you don't open your eyes, I'll..." she said, shortening their distance bit by bit.

"What does she want?" Julian opened his eyes abruptly.

Violet quickly raised her phone with one hand and held the changed clothes in the other, "Look, I took the picture five minutes ago. I was really helping you."

Julian closed his eyes again, "So what? I do not believe her sudden change of attitude. There must be some ulterior purpose in it."

Violet let out a sigh of relief as she saw him cooling down, "So I'll take your hearing aid off then? Sleep early and have a good night."

"You should have done that earlier." He could not figure out what went through in this woman's mind for the moment, and he hated to think about it.