Chapter 2764: Chapter 2773: Trauma Medicine Suits You Best
"Let go of me, Iâm going to apply some medicine." She initially wanted to hide it from him, given that she was frustrated about getting caught up in a brawl.
But he came back early today and caught her red-handed, and Olivia Lewis didnât bother to hide it.
Itâs not like she suddenly started biting people like a mad dog.
"My ex-girlfriend?" Adam Sinclair paused for a moment, furrowing his brows.
He had too many ex-girlfriends, more than he could count on one hand.
Theyâre from various industries, and he had no idea which one Olivia Lewis was talking about.
Seeing his bewildered expression, Olivia felt like punching him. After thinking for a moment, she held back, "The one who was recently photographed in a scandal about being kept, and is nearly unable to survive in the entertainment industry. Who knows where she heard that I was the one who hired someone to take clandestine photos of her. Today, she stormed into the company and came at me like a lunatic."
"Didnât you know how to fight back?" Adam Sinclair knew who she was talking about now, and upon seeing the bruise on her cheek, felt both angry and concerned.
"Ha." Olivia twisted her wrist, exuding a queenly aura, "Who said I didnât fight back? Her face must definitely look more interesting than mine right now."
During her scuffle with Lena, Olivia had slapped Lena quite a few times.
Now Lenaâs face wasnât far from swelling like a pigâs head.
However, Olivia was still upset. She didnât believe that this trouble from out of nowhere was without someoneâs doing. Annoyed, she twisted her wrist again and said irritably, "Let go, stop bothering me. Keep it up, and Iâll blame todayâs incident on you. If it wasnât for you, she wouldnât hate me so much."
Knowing he was at fault, Adam Sinclair silently held her hand, firmly pulling her to the sofa and pressing her shoulders to make her sit down, "Sit here and wait for me."
"What are you going to do?"
"Donât move, wait for me."
He quickly left the room and somehow procured a medicine box, bringing it back to the living room.
Olivia Lewis stared at the unfamiliar medicine box that emerged in her home, puzzled, "When did this get here? How come I didnât know we had this thing at home."
Her lifestyle was rough, at home she would at most keep some Erythromycin and unfinished cold medicine, definitely not such an all-inclusive small medicine box.
Adam Sinclair stretched out his long legs towards her, humbled himself by squatting down, opening the medicine box, and while taking out disinfectant alcohol and cotton swabs, he said, "I had it bought and placed here a long time ago. You often injure yourself while filming, so Iâm afraid that when you need it, you wonât find anyone to buy it for you. So I prepared one for you at home. Itâs mostly filled with medicine for bruises and injuries, suitable for you."
The earlier part made Oliviaâs heart feel warm, but by the time he finished the last sentence, her fleeting girlish sentiment quickly vanished, "What do you mean, âsuitable for meâ? Whatâs that supposed to mean, brother?"
Adam Sinclair was almost choked by her cheeky âbrotherâ comment, holding his breath, he poured some disinfectant alcohol on a cotton swab and directly applied it to the injured area on her arm.
"Ohâ" The boisterous person suddenly winced in pain, gritting her teeth.
Adam Sinclair then leisurely answered, "You cause too much trouble all day long; other medicine isnât of much use to you; only medicine for bruises and injuries is the most practical for you."
"..." Although Olivia didnât want to admit it, she had to concede that indeed she often encountered sprains. Mentally agreeing was one thing, but verbally she continued to argue, "Itâs not troublemaking, itâs dedication. Getting injured while filming is quite normal. Do you think those hanging wires are easy to deal with?"