Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 200

Logan knew that Elena was willing to help him apply the medicine. But he also knew how terrible his wound was on the back. He didn’t want to show it to her, which would only make her worry.

Jeff couldn’t understand him. “Alright. As you like. I just listen to you, no matter you are right or not.”

He was the boss. Just followed his rule.

Logan added, “If she asks about it, don’t tell her the truth.”

“Look at you two. She is so worrying about you; and you just hide it from her. You are husband and wife. Why can’t you just have a frank talk? She’ll see your wound anyway.”

“...” Logan was staring at Jeff in silence, making him stop saying.

“She was hit, too, though it doesn’t hurt that badly. Give her some medicine, just in case.”

Jeff looked at him, puzzled, “Was it because of the news?”

“You have too many questions.”

“Alright, alright! Silent!” Jeff sighed and was working. At first, he wanted to tie the bandage in a bow. But Logan was glaring at him. So he gave up this idea.

“Finished. Remember to apply the medicine on time. It helps your wound recover.”

Logan nodded, “Alright. Thank you. Now you may leave.”

“You are so cruel! You ask me to leave once you don’t need me. Thankfully I don’t love you, or I will feel so sad.” Jeff was kidding.

Logan stared at him again without saying a word. Jeff knew Logan was angry, so he said, “Sorry! Sorry! I shall shut up! OK?” Then he made a gesture of zipping his mouth.

Haft an hour later, they finally went out. Elena was waiting outside the room. When she saw Logan, she couldn’t wait to take off his shirt to check his wound.

Logan stopped her, “What are you doing? Jeff is still here.”

Elena complained, “I don’t care! Why did your back get dressed? Didn’t you ask me to apply the medicine for you?”

Logan started to play innocent, “Well, I didn’t ask for it. It’s Jeff. He said I couldn’t get my wound wet. So he dressed it for me. You don’t have to apply the medicine for the time being.”

“You…I…” Jeff couldn’t tell Elena the truth. So he had to suffer in silence. “Well…Yes. Don’t worry. I will change the bandage for Logan tomorrow.”

Elena doubted it, but she couldn’t do anything else to help, so she nodded, “OK. Thank you.”

“No need. I am a doctor. It’s my job.” Jeff said, waving his hands.

Judging from his tone, Elena thought Jeff and Zach were similar in their personalities. But Zach was bolder.

Jeff waved his arms and left while Elena was still thinking.

Elena turned around and looked at Logan, “You lied to me again!”

“What did I lie to you?”

“You just didn’t want to show me your wound. I know it’s hurt badly, isn’t it?” She bit her lip.

But Logan said, “No. I didn’t lie to you. You will see it tomorrow. Or you want to take off my shirt and check it now?”

Elena didn’t answer. What if he was honest? His wound would get worse if she really removed the bandage for check. Though she was doubtful, she didn’t dare to do it.

“Don’t worry about me. It doesn’t hurt.”

“How come it doesn’t hurt?! You are flesh and blood.” Elena said to him with red eyes, “You always hide your grievance from me. You never tell the truth to me.”

Logan snorted, “I am afraid that you will worry too much!”

“But I will worry more when I know nothing about it.”

“Hey, girl.” He pulled her arms, calming her down, “Don’t overthink. OK?”

“NO!”

“Come on. You need medicine. I will apply it for you.” He patted her shoulder and said.

Elena looked away and insisted, “I don’t need it. I didn’t get hurt. I was just hit twice; but you 78 times. Since you claim that it doesn’t hurt. It’s a shame for me to say I am hurt!”

Logan knew it was sarcasm. He was sullen, pulling her into the bedroom at once.

“Why don’t you pay more attention to your health!” He said in a low and unhappy tone.

Elena pursed her lips, “I learn it from you. Can’t you see it?”

Logan sighed, saying in a mild tone, “Alright. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t say it doesn’t hurt.”

She was still unhappy about his answer. He didn’t care about himself at all.

She put her hands on his shoulder, and avoided touching his back. “It’s hurt, isn’t it?”

“Not really. I’m a strong man.”

“That’s all you can say?! Stop kidding!” She said unhappily.

Logan smiled, “And that’s all you can ask.”

She clenched her fists and was ready to give a punch since she was really angry with him. He always made fun of her even though time wasn’t right.

Looking at her angry face, Logan decided not to make fun of her anymore, and said in a mild tone, “I got treatment. My wound will get healed fast. Don’t worry about me. But you need medicine now. Come on, let me apply it for you.”

“No!” She insisted.

Logan frowned. He wouldn’t just let her go. So he grabbed her waist tightly so that she wouldn’t have any chance to run away.

“Let go of me!” Elena yelled, struggling.

Logan frowned, reminding her, “Don’t move, or my wound is ripping.”

She stopped at once and kept silent. She was so afraid that he would get hurt again.

Logan smiled. He was happy about her reaction. What he said did work for her.

He lifted her blouse and was applying the medicine tenderly on her wound. She could feel his hand and a little itchy inside.

“I think…I can do it myself…” She blushed.

Logan raise his eyebrows, saying jokingly, “Come on. Don’t be sheepish. I’ve seen every inch of your body.”