Chapter 972

Seeing Percy’s face, Freya knew he didn’t have any solutions either, so she had to bring up Presley. Percy couldn’t care less about Presley’s poor health at this point, and he just had to leave in a hurry after agreeing.

“Asking Presley…”

Nathan’s deep, cold voice came from behind.

Percy turned around to see Nathan leaning against the door of the emergency room. Seeing his indifferent look, Percy was filled with anger.

Nathan looked up, his face expressionless. “You might as well beg Ms. Chloe directly. After all, most women are soft-hearted. If Presley gets hurt by your actions, you guys can give it a try if you’re not afraid of the consequences.”

But was Chloe like most women?

Nathan raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest flashing across his handsome face.

Damon’s villa

“Damon, I need to freshen up. Chloe seemed to have regained her calm, rejecting Damon’s offer to apply medicine to her wounds. Damon put down the medicine and bent down to pick her up. Chloe was silent as Damon held her, letting him carry her upstairs.

He first placed her on the bed, then brought a chair into the bathroom and placed her on it.

“Just wipe yourself down. You have a wound on your foot, it can’t get wet.

He rolled up his sleeves, ready to clean her himself.

“I can do it myself.” She still refused his help.

a deep bite mark on her lips. Probably… during the process

careful with the wound.” He handed her a warm towel

set of

Damon frowned, “Pajamas?”

I can

the living room of Damon’s villa, the bright light

a glass of water. She was neatly dressed, her hair was neatly combed, a stark contrast to her previous disheveled state. She was calm as if she had just woken up from a dream. She was not

not like she was

didn’t

the whole time. Seeing Percy come in,

yard is a tribute to

his lips.

to look at Chloe, “What are you waiting

don’t know.” Chloe took a sip of water

really not

clenched so tightly that they trembled. After a while, his voice softened a

ask you to save my son.”

smiled at his words, her voice cold and clear. “I’m the

He’s part of the Harper family, Presley’s own grandson, Damon’s

change. “You’re threatening me,

I’m begging you

the Harper family. Is this how you

face muscles trembled violently. “What do you want?” After saying this, he glanced at Damon, sensing a

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