She placed her hand on his wound to stop blood flow.
"Is it your trick to trap other men?" Noah taunted her, and made her eyes taper at him.
"This must be hurting you. Take painkillers and don't drink alcohol for tonight. It will worsen your wound." Gloria blabbered, she completely ignored what he had said.
"Don't try to be my mom." He smirked after listening to those instructions.
"I have no interest in it, I never will." She threw the tissue on the other side and picked up the fresh one. "Your wound is not very deep, but you had better take precautions for now." She added, Noah's eyes lowered.
"Why are you doing this?" He asked. Gloria was surprised. If anyone else had been at his place, he must have thanked her for she had helped him. She didn't want a vote of thanks from him, but
