Chapter 22

Bretany heard footsteps, and assuming it was Finnand his gang, sh

Crash!

mediately grabbed a vase nearby, ready to strike first.

fea wave of dizziness, then grabbed Brillany’s wrist. The vase in her hand fell to the ground

Shards few everywhere.

A familiar masculine scent het her. Brittany looked up.

‘Zakky”

She recognized the visitor and breathed a sigh of relief, her small hands tightly wrapped around his neck, her breathing is

“Thank God’s you”

Thank God it wasn’t Firm. If she had to fall into someone’s hands, Isaac was the best choice

After all, this wasn’t ther first run–in.

her waist, feeling her abnormal

drenched in cold

eld

Brittany in the tub, turned on the shower head, and let cold water pour down. Brittany trembled subconsoudy her small hands

Splash-

into the

his phone, left the

hurt said. “Mr. Saltet

‘No me.”

sigh of relief. “Alright,

woman She paused when she stay in the tub,

his back. “Can you tell what drug she was

chug” The doctor took a breath and

experienced, and she was just curious why the usually aloof Isaac would help

given the

approached the tub, drained the water

left wating outside the door in

needed again.

her in a towel, put her on the bed, and covered her with a blanket. By

calmed down for about an hour, then started to groan

another dose of the antidote,

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