Chapter 215 Mommy Is Good At Cooking

Halfway opening the bandage, Beau reached out with his other hand to hold down Eliza's hand. "Forget it."

"Noah will help me apply medicine."

"It's just a scar. There's nothing to see."

As he spoke, he was about to pull his hand away from hers.

Eliza quickly pressed down on him.

She bit her lips, and there was persistence in her eyes. "I just want to see it."

Her eyes were too sincere and stubborn.

Beau looked at her helplessly and smiled. "Must you see it?"

Eliza nodded. Her gaze was calm as she lowered her head and opened the bandages covering his hands layer by layer.

Beau's hand, which was stitched up, was revealed in front of her bit by bit.

The wound was deep and long, almost splitting his palm in two.

Even though Eliza self-proclaimed that her heart was strong, when she saw this shocking wound, her entire body couldn't help but tremble.