Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1403: Chapter 1403: Enna Clark Is Really Angry Chapter 1403: Chapter 1403: Enna Clark Is Really Angry “Of course you can.”

For ordinary people, their faces are very important, let alone for Olivia Lewis, whose career as a star means her face is practically her professional life. If her face were ruined, her career would follow suit.

“Olivia, let’s go to the room, and I’ll help you apply the medicine,” Enna Clark said, pulling Olivia Lewis’s wrist and dragging her toward the room.

Olivia had initially said it wasn’t necessary to apply anything, but unable to resist Enna, she still followed her into the room.

“First, sit down at the edge of the bed, and where did I put the Medicine Box?” Enna Clark closed the door and naturally started looking for the Medicine Box.

From the moment Olivia entered, she was distracted and, unlike before, didn’t look around the bedroom decor, obediently sitting on the edge of the bed.

After finding the Medicine Box in the cabinet, Enna brought it over to the bed and took out Disinfectant alcohol, saying, “This might hurt a bit, just bear with it.”

“Don’t worry, I can endure it. I once fell off the hanging wire during filming and broke my arm, and it wasn’t too bad. This little injury is nothing to me,” she said.

Enna Clark knew she was just being stubborn and, dipping a cotton swab in Disinfectant alcohol, she pressed it against the bloodstain on Olivia’s cheek.

Olivia immediately drew in a sharp breath and almost cried out, “Hiss… Easy, easy…”

Enna Clark gave her an annoyed look, “Didn’t you say that this little injury was nothing to you? Now you know it hurts?”

“Who knew that a scrape could hurt worse than a fracture, Emma, you’re really heavy-handed!” Olivia complained in a low voice, shrinking her neck away from the cotton swab in Enna’s hand, “Be gentle, Enna, gentle. Did you eat spinach or something? Why are you so strong?”

“I’m already being as gentle as I can. It’s just that your face is abraded, and alcohol on an open wound is bound to hurt. Just bear with it for a bit; it only hurts at the start, you’ll get used to it in a bit.” The cotton swab in her hand quickly became soaked with blood, and Enna threw it away, took a new one, and reapplied alcohol to clean the wound.

For such injuries, disinfection was crucial; otherwise, once the cut became infected, even if it healed later, it would leave a scar.

If Olivia’s face were scarred, forget about everything else, the endorsements for makeup and skincare products she had would probably be in jeopardy.

Enna Clark was meticulous in her movements, gently disinfecting the wound on Olivia’s left cheek little by little. The more she did it, the more it felt like a lump of burning anger was pressing against her chest.

It was rare for her to be this angry, even when Miranda Lewis provoked her earlier, she wasn’t as furious as she was now, but at this moment, she was truly enraged!

The slap marks on Olivia’s left cheek were clearly not from a single slap; Enna saw clearly from up close that they were the overlay of several slaps on Olivia’s face.

Moreover, the person who hit her had been extremely harsh; Enna noticed that some of the capillaries beneath Olivia’s skin were broken.

That’s why her face looked so red when she entered the room.

Beyond that, the bloodstains on her face were also made deliberately with fingernails!

These were definitely not accidental injuries from acting scenes, as she had claimed; it was clear that someone had purposefully bullied her!

Enna Clark, suppressing the rage in her heart, finished disinfecting the wounds on Olivia’s face and then applied the anti-inflammatory drug before packing up the Medicine Box. Facing her directly, she said, “All done, I’ve applied the medicine for you. Be careful over the next few days, avoid eating things like Soy Sauce, and you won’t have any scars.”