Chapter 432 A High fever

“But you didn’t agree with me.”

Cierra smiled at him and looked down at the dagger in her hand. She even raised her hand to try the blade.

The dagger shone with a cold light under the fire light, making the smile on Cierra’s face even colder.

“Mr. Trevino, I’m not a saint. I’m just stating my thoughts. But you said I was stupid. Don’t confuse my memory.”

“What’s the difference?”

Patrick gasped for breath and asked in confusion.

Cierra maintained her smile, “Of course there is.”

She slowly moved the dagger towards Patrick’s wound.

“I’m willing to save you because of your last bit of humanity. I don’t want to see you die. in the wilderness, but it doesn’t mean that I’ll believe such stupid words that a prodigal will regret and become a good person.

“I like what people on the Internet say very much. Why can bad people be forgiven just stopping what they are doing, while good people have to suffer?

“I saved you because you’re a human. I don’t want to treat you wholeheartedly because you’re not a good person. Do you understand?”

In the end, she didn’t cut Patrick’s wound with the dagger. After scaring him, she put it into the sheath.

The dagger was Patrick’s, but she didn’t know if this lunatic would go crazy again. She’d better hide it away herself.

Patrick looked at her coldly and sneered. “Do you think you’ll be safe if you take away a tiny dagger?”

“But, at the very least, you’ll have to ask me for help in your current state.”

Cierra did not express much of his mockery.

In this case, no matter how eloquent he was, he was still a paper tiger. She knew very well that a person who couldn’t even walk steadily was not dangerous.

She added a few more pieces of firewood to the fire, then picked up the coat again and covered herself with it, intending to fall asleep again.

Before that, she calmly discussed her plan with Patrick.

lead the way, I can help you down the mountain to the hospital, or I can help you find someone to settle down. I only have one condition, which is to ensure

eyelids and looked

although people like you are a little more free-spirited, your principles should be very strong, especially fairness. At least, I saved your

“Miss Barton.”

Cierra could finish her words,

“Have you watched

drag him down. Those old men in Washington D.C. might even kick him off

Fairness?

so bored as to play such a

all because of

he meant, but she wasn’t

nodded. “I see.”

guarantee her safety, she had

against the stone wall, and closed her

planning what

was also because she did not respond to Patrick that the cave suddenly

light, the man who was still suffering in

Did she understand?

did she

a coat leaning against the stone wall

maybe it was because of the cleaning

dizzy, and he didn’t continue

his eyes and fell asleep in pain.

cold covering his forehead again, and he slept well that night.

into a dream, a rare

was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in his life.

knew that someone was by his side in the most difficult place in the

of the dark room, but he was a little bored to

hated a person very much.

see that person’s face clearly, nor could he hear any

he was willing to sink in

would never

such a severe fever? He can’t even

supported a tall man and stepped into the forest step

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