Warning My Mommy is A Savage

chapter 1503

Chris stared at Maurice in disbelief.

This old man...

He did not seem so bad after all!

"No, no, no..." Chris shook his head. "I can't give in so easily. He's old, and he might be bad!"

When Sofia heard him mumbling to himself, she raised her eyebrows.

This boy seemed funny.

Not long after, Sofia, having things she had to attend to, reminded Chris, " Stay put right here, kid. I have other things to attend to, and I can't stay here with you." "Okay!" replied Chris.

He did not need anyone to look after him, anyway.

After Sofia left, Chris watched as Charmine and Maurice filmed another, more mundane scene. Bored, he started walking around the set to find things he could ruin the next time.

However, he slipped and fell, scraping his knee against a hard stone.

It stung so badly for Chris.

To not worry Charmine, he pretended that nothing happened and went back to his seat, but beads of sweat were all over his small face as he endured the sting.

He reached out his dirty, small hands to wipe off the sweat, but it sullied his face in the process.

"Cut!" yelled the director.

Maurice was done for his part while Charmine still had a scene with the second male lead. Before leaving, Maurice said to Charmine, "I'll help you look after the kid. Don't worry about it, and enjoy the filming."

Charmine nodded.

Returning to the resting lounge, Maurice saw the dirtied Chris, still seated on the seat and had fallen asleep with a grimace.

He removed his suit to put it over Chris, but he accidentally grazed the wound on Chris' knee.

"Ah...!" Chris jolted awake in pain.

When he finally registered the sight of the man before him, Chris snorted, " What are you doing?" From NôvelDrama.Org.

Maurice looked at him and thought of how the only place he touched was Chris’ knee.

Instinctively, he grabbed his thigh and rolled up the leg pant. He saw a dried patch of blood on his purplish-green knee.

Maurice frowned and instantly called over the crew's medical team.

Chris pushed him away. "You don't have to pretend."

Noticing Maurice's jacket on him, Chris removed it from him and handed it back to Maurice.

This did not infuriate Maurice as he, instead, said gently, "It's getting cold; don't catch a cold. Your Mommy will be worried."

He put the jacket back on Chris again.

Chris did not want to worry Charmine, thus he did not turn it down this time, though he haughtily turned away from Maurice.

The doctor brought the medicine quickly. Maurice was about to clean the wound for him, but Chris reeled back his leg and glared at Maurice, wide- eyed. "I don't need your help. Go away!"

Maurice said gently, "Your wound will only worsen if it’s not treated. You don’t want your Mommy to get worried, do you? If she gets angry, you won't be able to stay here."

This sounded reasonable enough for Chris.

Noticing that Chris was convinced, Maurice smiled. "Don't worry, I won't tell your Mommy."

With that said, he cleaned the wound for him.

His action was incredibly gentle and careful. His pressure was just right as he wiped the dried blood clean without hurting the wound.

Chris could not help turning to look at him with his big, watery eyes.

He felt his gentleness and sincerity...and his apprehensiveness toward Maurice somehow lessened.

Maurice cleaned his wound and put anti-inflammation ointment on him. Following that, he took over a wet tissue to wipe the sweat on his face and the dirt on his hands.

After cleaning him, he said gently, "If it still hurts later, I'll put on the ointment again."

Although Chris was touched, he still pouted. "Hmph! Don't think I'll agree on letting you have my Mommy for what you’ve done!"