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.

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

raised his eyelids and looked at

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

“Miss Barton.”

could finish her words, Patrick interrupted her.

said coldly, “Have you watched too many

people were staring at him and wanted to drag him down. Those old men in Washington D.C. might even kick him

Fairness?

would he be so bored as to play

was all because of those

he meant, but

“I see.”

couldn’t guarantee her safety, she

her head with the coat, leaned against the stone

was also planning what to

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

man who was still suffering in pain felt

Did she understand?

did she understand?

saw a slender figure in a coat leaning against

of the cleaning and treatment, compared with the previous sticky state, it was much

head was dizzy, and he didn’t continue to

and fell asleep in

a daze, he felt something cold covering his forehead again, and he slept well

fallen into a dream, a rare and beautiful dream.

was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity

that someone was by his side in

not afraid of the dark room, but he was a little

hated a person very much.

couldn’t see that person’s face clearly, nor could he hear any sound, he felt that… falling

was willing to sink in like this.

never wake

he have such a severe fever?

the dense forest, Cierra supported a tall man and stepped into the forest step by step with her hands on his

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