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.

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

handed her a

set of clothes? I need to

Damon frowned, “Pajamas?”

something I can wear outside.”

room of Damon’s villa, the bright light

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 as weak as he had expected, nor was she unconscious from the shock as he had

not like she was

expression didn’t change

to Chloe, accompanying her the whole time. Seeing Percy come in,

seems Ivan’s intrusion into my yard is a

clenched his

his head to look at Chloe, “What are

know.” Chloe took a sip of

she really

fists clenched so tightly that they

I’m here to ask you to

his words, her voice cold and clear. “I’m the victim, I’m the one who wants him dead

you. He’s part of the Harper family, Presley’s own grandson, Damon’s cousin…”

face didn’t change. “You’re threatening me,

I’m begging you

all I hear from you is the threshold of the Harper family. Is this how you beg someone? To beg

want?” After saying this, he glanced at Damon,

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