Chapter 130 (1/2)

Perhaps… Noah glanced at the door without realizing it, and when she didn’t hear any sound, she felt a little disappointed, but decided to shrug it off. “You can go up ahead. I’ll apply the ointment. This is nothing you have to worry about,” she said to Muell.

I’m not a kid who can’t put medicine on a wound without him. Since when did I need a butler for this insignificant wound?

Noah swallowed her bitter feelings and opened the door to the hall. As soon as she was about to step out…

“Ah…!”

She was grabbed by the shoulder and her body turned around. A big hand tilted her head back before she could even grasp the situation properly.

“Really…” Kyle seemed to be rather irritated, but his violet orbs were fixed on Noah’s.

“…….”

While Noah stiffened, Kyle’s gaze shifted from her face to her neck. He stared at her wounded neck, and his eyes soon fell to her wrist. Fortunately, Noah’s left hand was free from scratches as it was not used as often as her right hand.

Eventually, Kyle murmured with a short sigh, “You make me keep my eyes open.”

When Noah heard the words, realization dawned on her. Oh… I had to work hard for a few days to get away from it.

“Go, apply some medicine, put some gauze on, and sleep. If you want to leave a scar on your neck, I won’t stop you.”

I think I like Kyle Leonard quite a bit. Not just a butler, but as a man.

“I don’t know what you’re upset about, but if you’re angry, tell me, and please keep the basic rules of life in your head. That’s all for Noah. How long do I have to tag along and take care of it?”

What’s so good about a man who talks like this?

“If you keep doing this, I’ll be more distracted and I can’t work. Please cooperate. Please.”

Was I supposed to like this type of person? Confusion swept over Noah’s mind, but she grabbed Kyle’s arm and asked, “Are you busy?”

“What?”

“Are you busy? It sounds like you’re going on a business trip. Do you have to go right now?”

It was only after Kyle answered that he realized his mistake. Surely, Penelope was waiting for him for quite a while now.

“…That’s not it.”