Chapter 144 Doubting Her Appearance

Gabrielle placed her fingertips on Winston's wrist to take his pulse. Her fingers lightly traced along it, then after a moment, she said, “Looks like this injury of yours has been there for about ten years now. Your finger was broken once too, and it didn't get any treatment either. It just healed up on its own and ended up crooked.” She gently touched the finger Winston had once broken. He froze for a split second. Normally composed, he couldn't hide the flicker of something unspoken in his eyes.