Chapter: 3418

She made her way over to Ainsley, who was quietly sifting through the first-aid kit, looking for disinfectant and gauze.

Ainsley's face remained blank, offering no clue as to what was on her mind. There was something mysterious about her, as though she was shrouded in fog, with each layer concealing a story that would only reveal itself with careful uncovering.

"Ainsley, just what's going on between you and Mr. Warren? You're familiar with him, aren't you?" Judy questioned without beating around the bush.

Ainsley's hand shook for a moment before she lowered her gaze, grabbing a cotton swab. She dipped it into the antiseptic, gently pressing it onto the burn. Her expression was so steady, it was almost unnatural.

"Goodness, putting antiseptic on like that has to sting a lot," Judy observed.