Leighton's brief feeling of gratitude disappeared in an instant.

After finishing the police report and stepping outside, they were greeted by a throng of reporters and fans.

The police presence at the station helped keep things orderly, maintaining a relatively stable situation.

As Leighton guided Nicole to the car, someone suddenly called out his name, "Leighton!" Leighton glanced up.

An egg -sized stone came hurtling toward him, catching him off guard.

But before he could react, a figure leapt in front of him, shielding him from the blow—it was Nicole.

The stone struck the back of her head, causing her to wince in pain as she stumbled forward.

Instinctively, Leighton reached out to steady her.

up to touch the spot where

away warm

as he held hers, his face

"You mongrel! We worked hard to make

you have any respect for us?" The situation escalated rapidly, catching even the

the officers

the assailant continued to hurl insults, "If I knew you were this kind of scum, I wouldn't have supported you! Do you think you're talented? Do you think we're drawn to your skills? If

as he glared at the extremist fan pinned to

have earned the nickname

excitement, anticipating the headlines they were about

his cool, Nicole suddenly

her close, his emotions strained as he called out to her, "Are you okay?" Pale-faced, Nicole weakly clung to his clothes, murmuring, "I feel a bit dizzy." Before anyone could react, she

up,

path, eager to get their

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