Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 567

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Nicole became even more irritated. "I didn't mean that."

The corners of Jarrod's mouth twitched into a slight smile, finding her reaction amusing. She had touched his body several times these past few days while cleaning him. But now she still couldn't look at him.

Wasn't it a little late?

His eyebrows furrowed. "I'm not in the habit of bathing with my clothes on."

Nicole was thoughtful. He was right. However, the situation was different. When he was still bedridden and she had to clean his body, she could pretend that he was just a corpse. But now, he was fully awake and actively getting into the bathtub to bathe.

He couldn't help but frown. "Since you can get up, why can't you take a bath by yourself?"

Instead of answering Nicole's question, Jarrod asked, "Why are you still shy when you see my body?"

Nicole was speechless. How could she not be shy? She replied angrily: “Since you can get up, I have finished my work. Tomorrow I will return to my house.

Jarrod calmly replied, "My wound hasn't fully healed yet."

«Hasn't he been cured? Now you can even walk without crutches,” Nicole countered.

Jarrod looked at her and said meaningfully, “You know I still need crutches.”

The wound had only healed slightly. His stitches had just been removed, and his flesh was still fresh and pink. It was not pleasant to see. It was more scary.

After thinking about it for a while, Nicole decided to treat Jarrod like a breathing corpse. “So, keep your underwear on and I’ll just scrub your back.”

"I don't carry." Jarrod confidently stood up on his crutches and let his silk robe fall to the floor. He was completely naked.

Nicole's face immediately turned red. "What's the matter!"

Jarrod stood up without his crutches and said calmly, "You know what's wrong with me."

Nicole thought it wasn't just her stomach that hurt. His brain must have been sick too. At that moment, Nicole's kindness disappeared.

As he looked at Jarrod's naked body, his shyness was replaced by a barrage of unspoken expletives. "Jarrod!" he exclaimed through clenched teeth.

"That? Are you not satisfied? Jarrod coolly raised an eyebrow, his presence imposing.

Nicole was speechless. Was he really crazy?

Satisfied with what? Of course, you should never underestimate Jarrod's madness.

Nicole tried her best to suppress the urge to strangle Jarrod and said coldly, “Jarrod, I can't help you bathe like this. I mean a normal bathroom. What do you think of me?

Jarrod had grown impatient, but he didn't want to create any more problems.

So he suggested, "Wrap me in a towel."

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