Chapter 11


    “What? Take off my clothes?” Han asked in astonishment.


    Han was stunned and did not dare to believe what he had heard. He gazed at Yara in disbelief.


    She asked him to remove his clothes as soon as they entered theb. What on earth was she up to?


    Did this beautifuldy want to make a move on him?


    “Why are you so surprised? I’m the director here. Just do whatever I ask you to do! Take off your


    clothes and lie down!” Yara ordered.


    “But you should at least tell me what you are going to do?” Han asked with a bitter smile.


    “Take off your clothes and lie down. I want to do a drug trial on you! I will ask Quentin to fire you if you


    dare to refuse it!” Yara said aggressively.


    Han felt a bit disgruntled.


    However, given that his job was gained through his father’s begging, he did not want to let his father


    down. So, he did not argue with Yara. He walked over and took off his security guard uniform.


    Yara looked at Han’s upper body and instantly eximed. She covered her mouth and widened her


    eyes.


    Han might look rather weak, but he was actually sturdy. He was muscr with eight-pack abs,


    showing a kind of masculine beauty.


    What astonished Yara was the scars on Han’s body.


    Han had thousands of scars. There were so many of them as if countless worms crawled on


    Han’s body. His body looked extremely horrifying.


    The scars included cuts, bullet wounds, and burns…


    There were various kinds of scars.


    “What’s wrong?” Han asked.


    “How did you get these scars?” Yara asked in astoundment.


    She knew that most of the security guards in thepany were retired Special Forces. They must


    have scars, more or less.


    However, Han had so many scars that she was freaked out indeed.


    “I got them when I went to war before, Han said casually.


    Yara walked over and touched one of the scars on Han’s belly with her beautiful finger, saying, “This


    is clearly a knife wound. It must hurt a lot, right?”


    The scar was as long as 12 inches. It extended from the chest to the abdomen. As one could imagine,


    Han must have been severely wounded back then. His belly was almost ripped open.


    “Just fine. It was not that serious,” Han said lightly.


    The most severe wound he had ever had was a stab through his chest. His heart was almost pierced


    through.


    Compared with that, the wound in his belly was nothing to speak of.


    eyes.


    Yara looked up at Han with a hint of sympathy and admiration shing across her


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    Judging from Han’s wounds, Han must have gone through many hard times and had a lot of


    unknown stories.


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    He remained soposed even after surviving. He was a real man indeed!


    “Did you ask me to take off my clothes only to look at my wounds?” Han asked.


    It was then that Yara came to her senses and said, “I asked you here to help do a drug test for me. Lie


    down. I’ll apply the cream to you.”


    Upon hearing that, Han let out a sigh of relief.


    He was fine with it as long as she did not mean to sleep with him.


    He put his clothes aside andy on the bed.


    Yara brought a bottle and took some white cream from the bottle. She carefully smeared it on Han’s


    scars. As she smeared it, she said, “This is ourpany’s newly developed instant scar cream. It is


    lucky for you to use this for the first time.”


    “Lucky?


    “You are using me as a guinea pig here, aren’t you?” Han thought.


    He was displeased, but he remainedposed on the surface and said nothing.


    “How are you feeling?” Yara asked.


    “I feel cool. Veryfortable,” Han said.


    “OK. I will observe you for 30 minutes then,” Yara said.


    As she spoke, she smeared the cream over Han’s scars evenly.


    Her fingers were soft. As she touched Han’s skin, it gave him a special feeling, making him a bit


    itchy in his heart.


    It was like a lover’s caress. He felt prettyfortable.


    Yara fixed her eyes at Han’s scars without blinking.


    Thirty minutester, the cream did not work much. Han’s scars were still there, unchanged.


    Yara looked disappointed and said, “Alright. You can put on your clothes and get out now,”


    She found this formtion in an ancient book. She did not sleep for three days and nights to make this


    cream.


    Unexpectedly, it failed.


    Han sat up and wiped a bit of cream. He sniffed at it and said lightly, “Notoginseng, sappanwood,


    sargentodox stem, red sage, and bark of corktree… These are all herbs that can improve blood


    cirction and promote tissue regeneration. It is a pity that the formtion is wrong.”


    “What did you say?” Yara was shocked to hear that.


    She independently developed this new cream. She had never told anyone else about it. This was


    Han’s first day of work. How did he know what the formtion consisted of?


    Han wiped his hands with aposed look and said, “The formtion is wrong!”