Seeing that Charles still didn’t respond, the other men in the room couldn’t figure out his temperament.

One of the men asked, “Can we leave now, Mr. Newton? We don’t have any more money on us, and we didn’t touch this who—I mean, woman. In fact, she’s the one who beat us up so badly that we’re covered in injuries. We’ll have to see a doctor right away.”

Charles narrowed his eyes and spat coldly, “Scram.”

“Okay, okay.” The men immediately scurried away.

When they passed by Charles, he caught a glimpse of their injuries.

Some had fractured arms while some were covering their bleeding waist.

All six of those men had their butts kicked by Whitney, a woman, despite their advantage in numbers.

As such, Charles’ interest in Whitney was roused.

Slowly, he ambled into the messy room. The shattered glass pieces scattered all over the floor crumbled beneath his dark leather shoes.

Whitney, who was hiding beneath the table, trembled violently and held her breath upon hearing his steady footsteps.

In her mind, she prayed, Please don’t see me, please don’t see me, please don’t…

A second later, she felt warmth on her shoulders. She tilted her head and saw Charles taking off his coat and draping it over her shoulder to cover her tattered clothes.

He’s so gentle, so much so that he can charm any woman in minutes. Whitney felt even more ashamed and hung her head low, not daring to meet his gaze.

“You don’t have to hide. I know who you are,” uttered Charles in a deep, magnetic voice, which was pleasant to Whitney’s ears.

“Why did you come to this dangerous place? Are you in desperate need of money?” he asked.

to try dating me

up the money on the table, squatted down, and delivered it

as soon as her eyes met Charles’ piercing blue

don’t want it. If you hadn’t arrived in time, I would’ve suffered greatly.

has nothing to do with me. You deserve this money. Consider it your reward for sparring

the group of men, Charles referred to

you find it disgusting

all. You’re an adult, and you’re forced to do what it takes to make ends meet. I can

“Thank you.”

Charles handed the cash in

guess I can count this as compensation for my emotional damage. Perhaps I’ll have some money left over after purchasing the cologne as a gift for Charles, which will also cover

surprised to see her still wearing a smile. What a happy-go-lucky woman. He offered, “I’ll send

a few slaps, that’s all. The minor injuries on my body will heal over time,”

that case, I’ll send you home.” He stood, hands stuffed into his pockets,

few steps forward, he stopped because

he noticed she hadn’t moved yet. “What’s

countenance mixed with blood. There was a

are numb. I can’t stand up. I’m not doing this

her sentence, she flushed with embarrassment. Even though I said I could walk, I proved myself wrong just thirty seconds later. I wish the ground could

a few men earlier? Why are her legs numb after I come to her

still approached her and carried her after

it was easy for him to lift her

by his coat. Her body was tainted

state would easily arouse a man’s desire to protect

his gaze and staring at

even blink as his mind

and thin, too. When we were younger, I used to carry her like this as well. I even spun

for Whitney to discern the expressions swirling in his blue

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