“What?” Sonia frowned and turned to see where the voice was coming from, but before she could get a proper look at the commotion, her body was suddenly pulled into a rough embrace.

Toby had his arms wound tightly around her as he spun her toward the other side before a second later, the sound of glass breaking came from the space where Sonia had been standing earlier. It was then followed by an intense sizzling that mimicked the low buzz of an electric current.

At that moment, he let out a low grunt.

Upon hearing the pain in his voice, she looked up at him. As she was alarmed by the large beads of cold sweat on his forehead and his pallor, she urged, “What is it? Are you okay?”

He released his grip on her without answering her and clamped his left hand over his right wrist by his side, which trembled slightly.

Her gaze fell on his right hand before her breath hitched as she stammered, “Y-Your hand—”

“My hand’s fine. What about you? Are you okay?” He looked up at her, his face pale as he appraised her anxiously and she could tell that the fear in his eyes were genuine.

She opened and closed her mouth, unable to describe her complicated emotions into words. Is he an idiot? His own hand is injured, but all he cares about is whether I’m okay!

Toby stiffened at her lack of response. “Are you hurt?”

Sonia shook her head. “No.”

He held his gaze on her for a few more beats; it was only after he was certain she was telling the truth that he let out a small sigh of relief. As he flashed her a feeble smile, he assured, “That’s good.”

“Good? What the hell are you talking about?” She bit on her lip as she glowered at him. “Look at your hand!”

“It’s nothing,” he insisted.

Sonia pointed at his hand as an incredulous, humorless laugh escaped her. “Oh, it’s nothing?”

There was an open wound the size of a date on the back of his right hand. The skin looked like it had been peeled off from the mess that was blood and flesh; and the edges of the wound were erratic and burnt black—the result of a harsh corrosion.

Sonia could easily whittle down the list of potential substances capable of such erosion to one thing—acid!

of this, Sonia turned her icy gaze to the spot where she had been standing earlier. It didn’t take long for her to put two and two together when she saw how the corrosive substance had spilled all over the driver’s side of the car.

her into his arms and shielding

not saved her in time, the bottle of acid would have

she could be lucky enough to survive, but her skin would have been disfigured beyond repair. She would then lock herself away forever to

her as such thoughts flashed in her mind, but that

and her eyes rimmed red as she glared at the person who

had been apprehended by the head of security. The perpetrator was an ordinary-looking man, and at the moment, there was a pair of gloves stuffed into his mouth to prevent him from speaking. Even so, the look on his face

less why he held such a wicked grudge against her. That didn’t matter, though,

far away had witnessed the entire incident as well as the audience watching the livestream. They were all mortified by the shocking turn of

would only ever occur in soap operas, and yet here they were, bearing

bustling reporters and returned to Toby’s side. Her brows were knitted tightly together as she

me your keys,” she demanded hastily. “I have to drop you off at

“The keys are in my left

time, given how she was in a rush to get him to the doctor. “Do you mean the pocket of your pants

frustrated. Since he did not dare to dawdle a fraction longer, he

Sonia rubbed the divot between her brows and reached into the left pocket

his left hand was completely fine, he had assumed that she would

his pocket, and he could feel the softness and warmth of her paw through the thin fabric. His skin tickled where

felt this as well, and it was only after she met his dark, piercing

pants without thinking! She blushed all the way to the tips of her ears and she quickly grappled for the keys before withdrawing her hand. She looked the other way in embarrassment and averted his gaze. “Sorry, I

keys that she didn’t know how bold she was until it was

the other hand, swallowed convulsively and

and she hummed

how Toby knew she was still dwelling on it. He sighed a little and

her palm to reveal the car keys with the Maybach logo embossed on

“I leave the driving

but as for that man over there…” A freezing look passed over her delicate face as she glanced at the culprit, who was kneeling on the tarmac as the head of security held him in

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