Marriage Without Love: Sir, Please Stop

Chapter 37 Bennett Applied Medicine For Her

Chapter 37 Bennett Applied Medicine For Her

There was a loud crash as the ashtray shattered on the floor next to Catalina.

Catalina's fair calf was cut and bled by shards of glass.

Blood dripped out of the wound like pearls.

"Ah!"

Catalina groaned from the pain.

The blood ran down her ankle and onto the white Persian carpet on the floor.

Catalina closed her eyes, realizing she had gotten herself into another jam.

"Things have gotten a lot worse!" She thought to herself.

"Is that you, Catalina?"

Bennett asked. He realized at that moment that the person who had come in was Catalina.

He set the book he was holding down and asked, "Who gave you the permission to come in? Have you

forgotten what I told you before?"

He prohibited her from entering the Lake Compound under any circumstances.

"I just said that a few days ago! How come she doesn't seem to remember what I told her?" He thought

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Catalina was in no mood to respond.

She fetched a stack of napkins after setting the ravioli on the table. She wiped the blood from the floor

with napkins before pressing them against her leg's wound.

Bennett frowned as he noticed the wound on her leg.

As he rushed over to Catalina, the book in his hand slipped from his grasp.

He only saw the cut on her calf after approaching her.

"What are you doing?"

Bennett asked with a frown, fighting the discomfort he was feeling. She squatted on the carpet, wiping

the blood away with paper towels.

She was so focused that she forgot about the injury on her leg.

Bennett thought she was the dumbest person on the planet.

"I'm cleaning up the blood!"

Catalina didn't bother looking up to see Bennett's reaction because she was too busy apologizing and

cleaning up the blood on the carpet. "I'm sorry. I know you are a neat freak, but since you're the one

who hurt me in the first place, you can't just blame me. I'll figure out how to get rid of the blood."

"What is wrong with you? Why do you care so much about this damn carpet? Did you forget about the

injury on your leg?"

Bennett asked, feeling a flash of rage rise within him. He yanked Catalina up to her feet rudely.

"How brilliantly white this carpet is! It will leave a stain if I don't clean it up immediately."

Catalina was aware that Bennett had been a fastidious person. She knew that if she didn't clean up the

blood, either the carpet or she would end up in hell.

Given that the carpet was likely worth more than her father's house, she hoped that neither would

happen.

"You don't have to worry about that. The maids will clean the carpet. "

Bennett strode into the hall as he carried her in his arms.

Catalina was terrified by how intimate they seemed.

As he held her, her face flushed.

Bennett violently threw her onto the sofa.

He quickly turned away from her when he noticed the cut on her leg.

"Do you need to get Dr. Ryker Hood over here?" he asked with his hands in his suit pockets.

"No, that won't be necessary. It's just a small wound. There's no reason to make a big deal out of this."

"But it's a such deep cut!" Bennett said with a frown while glaring at her.

"Why are you talking to me like that? You're the one who made me get hurt."

Catalina put her legs out in front of him to force him to face the truth.

Bennett frowned and turned away as if he was scared.

Catalina realized why he had been talking to her behind her back after recalling his fear of blood.

Catalina instantly pulled her leg back. "You don't have to look at me if you're scared. By the way, I'll

definitely clean the carpet."

"I'm not scared at all!"

Bennett turned to glare at her, but he quickly turned away when he noticed the stinging blood on her

leg.

Catalina suppressed her laughter. "Why do you refuse to admit it? It's not like it's something to be

embarrassed about."

Bennett didn't think it was a big deal until he heard her words.

"Do you have a medical kit here?"

Catalina approached Bennett and looked him in the eyes, "I know how to disinfect wounds and stop the

bleeding, so I can take care of the wound myself. You don't have to worry about me."

Bennett gave her a quick glance before saying to the maid outside, "Hailee Knight, please bring me the

medical kit."

Catalina thought Bennett looked cute after doing something wrong.

"What? What was wrong with me? How could I have thought this elusive man was cute?" She thought

to herself.

She wondered if she had forgotten the definition of "cute" as Wendy did.

Hailee, the maid, quickly brought them the medical kit.

Bennett, on the other hand, went inside his dressing room.

Catalina had no idea what he was up to, but she didn't mind. She took out the kit and began treating

her wound.

Bennett emerged from the changing room with his hands in his pockets and sunglasses on while she

sprayed her wounds with antiseptic spray.

Catalina couldn't contain her laughter any longer.

Bennett immediately became less than pleased. "Why are you laughing?"

She laughed as she realized Bennett would be so terrified of something that he wouldn't be able to do

anything about it.

"Why are you afraid of blood?" Catalina asked, holding back her laughter.

"It's none of your business!"

Bennett replied indifferently.

Catalina held back her laughter. She shrugged and stopped asking questions, instead lowering her

head to concentrate on applying the medicine to her leg.

"Ouch!"

Catalina winced as the medicine made her wound hurt.

Bennett's amber-colored eyes, which were hidden by sunglasses, turned serious.

He snatched the medicine and cotton balls from Catalina's grasp and sat in the chair across from her.

"Come over here," he said, patting his thigh.

Catalina gave him a perplexed look.

"I mean your leg!"

Bennett said impatiently.

Catalina was flattered.

She gently lifted her foot but hesitated to extend her leg.

She felt as if she were on the brink of a dark abyss.

"I won't get out of here alive if I misunderstood his words." Catalina thought to herself.

Bennett had run out of patience after her long pause.

"Are you going to put it here or not?" he asked, frowning.

He acted like this was her last chance.

"Sure!"

Catalina placed her leg on Bennett's thigh with extreme caution.

She didn't even dare to put her leg on his because she was so terrified. Instead, she did her best to

keep her leg up.

No matter how tired she was, she dared not rest her leg on his.

Her dangling leg fell on his leg only after Bennett tapped it.

Catalina was at a loss for words because she found the whole thing so embarrassing.

Catalina rested her cute foot on Bennett's thigh.

Catalina ignored the pain in her leg as she felt the heat of his leg burning her through his thin suit

pants.

To Be Continued