Chapter 225 Masks of Politeness

• He pretended not to notice anything and calmly continued, tossing the used alcohol swab into the trash before pulling out some medical gauze.
• "My ex-boyfriend used to work at Sullivan Corporation. He was a real piece of work," Shayla casually lied, her heart softening slightly as she watched him treat her wound with such care.
• "Don't ever do this to yourself again," Shawn said, lifting his eyes to meet hers. "I can bandage your hand, but what about your lip?"