Chapter 342

Jessica was discharged from the hospital on a sullen and rainy day. The skies were gray and the roads were wet. The ointment on her leg picked up traces of moisture from the rainwater. By the time she returned to the villa, her leg already felt sticky. She felt extremely uncomfortable, and the pain of her injury had worsened. A layer of skin had peeled off the palm-sized wound of hers, and it felt like it was about to get inflamed. As she lay propped up on the couch, Zachary walked toward her with a tube of ointment in his hands. After quickly drying her wound, he started applying the medication. He was very skilled and gentle, so much so that Jessica became caught in a daze as she watched him with her head propped up. "You'll make me feel shy if you look at me like that, Mrs. Jones," Zachary said, smirking. Jessica tilted her head and followed his gaze. "You? Shy? I had the impression that you are the most shameless person in the world." Zachary lifted his head to look at