Chapter 1094

Chapter 1094

Josiah had no reactions. It seemed that he was already asleep.

Meredith bent over and nudged him on the waist. "Josiah, get up. You are using the same trick again, are you?"

Josiah opened his eyes a little. He looked at her. "Meredith, you disturbed my party. Can't I even sleep on your

floor?"

"I don't think it's appropriate." Meredith glared at him. "You have a home which you're not returning to. You have a

bed, but you're not sleeping on it. What are you trying to do staying here?"

Her house was so huge, yet he was sleeping on the floor, she wondered what Nia would think if she woke up in the

middle of the night to see that.

Josiah did not respond. He seemed to have fallen asleep.

Meredith nudged him a few times without a response from him. She decided to not care about him.

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If he wanted to sleep on the floor, she would let him do so. The worst-case scenario was if Nia found out, she would

pretend she did not know what had happened.

Meredith returned to her room about to head to bed. When she got in bed, she unintentionally realized that her

beige pajamas had a spot of blood.

She jumped in fright. She looked at it closely and realized the blood was from before. Then, she thought about the

knife she was holding when she pounced on Josiah. Would it have stabbed him? If not, where did the blood come

from?

Since Josiah was wearing black, she did not notice if there was a wound on him. She even could not remember

where she hurt him.

Could it be because he was heavily injured by her, so he lay there not moving?

At that thought, Meredith quickly walked out of the bedroom and returned to Josiah.

"Josiah, wake up!" she pushed him. He still had no response as before.

Meredith could only undress his clothes to look at the wounds.

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She first checked his chest. After all, that was the most life threatening area.

Thankfully, other than the few stab wounds she left him a few years ago on his sexy chest, there were no other

wounds.

She then looked to his side. When she found out that the wound was on his shoulders, she finally let out a sigh of

relief.



Thankfully, his unresponsiveness has nothing to do with his wounds.

She looked at it. Although his shoulder was cut, it was not a deep wound. It was only an abrasion on the skin.

Meredith could help him dress this sort of cut herself.

She found the first aid kit from the drawers, then took out a bottle of disinfectant from the kit to help him clean his

wounds.

When the disinfectant was on his wounds, Josiah subconsciously furrowed his brows and let out a soft groan.

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Meredith retreated the cotton swab before saying curtly, "You deserved it. Who asked you to not go home, coming

over to my place in the middle of the night for no reason!"

By the way, she forgot to ask how he knew about the pin code to unlock the door.

She had already changed her previous password to Nia's birthday. It seemed like he guessed it himself.

Although Meredith was careful, the sting of the medication woke Josiah up.

He grabbed her hand and looked at her.

Under the light, his gaze was burning into her. Meredith panicked and instinctively struggled.

Josiah grabbed her hand tightly and said softly, "I thought you don't care whether I live or die? why did you still help

me dress my wounds?"

Meredith avoided his gaze, she looked at his cuts and said, "Isn't it obvious? I caused this wound. How could I just

leave it be?"

"But previously when you stabbed me to death, you didn't care for me either."

Meredith was speechless.

"why, Edith?" He grabbed her hand tightly. His gaze was burning deeper into her. "why are you so worried just over

a small cut right now? Is it because..."