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Just then, Steven arrived, supported by someone as he walked forward. The moment he saw the condition Tyler was in, his expression instantly darkened.

He waved at his assistant, urging impatiently, “What are you standing there for? Get him to the hospital,

now!”

The assistant was about to step forward to help, but Tyler refused.

“I’m fine.”

The factory door swung open, and police officers surrounded the place. Yale quickly helped Tyler inside.

Tyler’s brows furrowed deeply while he scanned every corner for Rachel. The moment he spotted

Howard, who was fully naked, he pursed his lips and clenched his jaws.

Fearing Tyler might cripple Howard in his rage, Yale hurriedly patted his shoulder and pointed to the

corner on the right.

“Mr. Hunt, don’t worry. Look over there!”

Tyler looked where Yale was pointing and saw Rachel curled up on the ground in her torn clothes. Her

hands were covered in blood while she gripped a razor blade tightly.

Howard spotted Steven and let out a miserable scream.

“Dad!”

immediately caught sight of the blood on Howard’s

for?

car, but he kept glaring viciously in Rachel’s

go, even if it kills

carefully moved toward Rachel, wanting to touch her, but her eyes were filled

off his jacket and gently draped it

now. You’re safe. Are you

shook her head

out and tried to take the blade from her hand, but

Give me the blade I don’t want you to hurt

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reassurance, he finally managed to get

at Tyler. When she noticed

hurt. Are you

“Ugh…”

his leg, making him grunt in pain. The veins on his forehead bulged, and his jaw clenched. He was

immediately realized something was

hurt

a scratch. Don’t worry about me. Yale, get

need to go too. Your