Chapter 208

Chapter 208

“Don’t touch it, it’s dirty.” Sylvia warned.

She looked at Edgar, her thoughts clear. “This blood is fresh, which means something just happened here,

When you and Eric rushed over, didn’t you see anything?”

Edgar remained silent but glanced at Eric.

Eric understood the unspoken message and explained, “I arrived first. When I came in, I saw someone jumping out of the window and fleeing. I managed to wound him with a knife. This blood should be from that person.”

“What happened to that person? With your skills, how did he manage to escape from you?” Sylvia inquired, seeking answers.

Eric scratched his head, feigning embarrassment. “I’m sorry, it was my oversight. He had backup, so I didn’t pursue him.”

Fine, there was no point in pursuing further if nobody was chasing the suspect.

Sylvia glanced at Edgar again, noting that apart from his injured face and lips, he seemed fine.

“Let’s go back to the Cloud View Villa,” she suggested, turning to leave the room.

Edgar followed behind her, every step pulling on the whip wound on his lower back.

Eric quickly stepped forward to support him, noticing his discomfort.

Curious about the commotion behind her, Sylvia halted and turned back. “What’s wrong?”

Edgar took a deep breath, forcing a smile. “It’s nothing. I just slipped a bit.”

Eric rolled his eyes. How could he shift the blame onto him?

Bitterly smiling at Sylvia, Eric said, “Yes, I lost my footing. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and grabbed Mr. Fallen’s arm to prevent a fall!”

Sylvia brushed off the incident, not dwelling on it, and swiftly exited the abandoned factory.

Edgar asked Eric to drive away the car he arrived in and return with Sylvia’s car. Throughout the journey, Edgar sat upright, his suit impeccable, not leaning against the car seat.

Sylvia noticed his posture and recalled the burn on his back.

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Edgar cleared his throat and spoke after a moment of silence, “It’s alright. Don’t worry, he will surely reveal something tomorrow.”

“Good,” Sylvia responded, leaving the conversation at that.

They soon arrived at Cloud View Villa, entering the living room together.

While Sylvia leisurely changed her shoes, Edgar had already changed his clothes. He took her hand and led her upstairs.

After climbing two steps, he stopped abruptly and said, “Sylvia, are you hungry tonight? I’m a bit tired, and I want to rest for half an hour before cooking.”

Sylvia felt a sense of unease but didn’t object. “I’m not very hungry. I can eat later.”

“Then I’ll go up first,” Edgar said, disappearing around the corner of the second floor.

For some reason, Sylvia had an odd feeling. She sensed that his subtle expressions were all the way back.

Had the burn on his back worsened?

She followed him to the second floor, only to find Edgar’s door unlocked.

Pushing the door open gently, she saw him lying quietly under the blanket, seemingly asleep. However, Sylvia noticed that he was lying on his stomach, still wearing his suit jacket.

She entered the room, walked to the edge of his bed, and sat down, reaching out to touch his forehead.

Feeling the touch of her cold hand, Edgar’s eyelashes trembled. “I don’t have a fever. I’m just tired. I’ll be

fine,” he murmured.

Indeed, his forehead felt slightly warm, indicating no fever.

Perhaps she was overthinking things.

“Alright then, rest,” Sylvia withdrew her hand, preparing to get up and leave. But suddenly, she felt a

strong grip tight around her waist. Before she could react, she realized that Edgar had wrapped his arms tightly around her, burying his head in her lap while his upper body lay on her thigh.

She was initially taken aback, not expecting him to be so bold this time.

“Stop!” she exclaimed, attempting to break free. However, Edgar’s grip only tightened, and he seemed unaffected by her resistance.

“Just let me hold you for a while,” he pleaded softly.

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for a moment. She remembered her resolve from the previous night to

him to

and everything seemed to be in harmony. But Edgar’s brows forrowed, and ve every breath seemed to cause

back was deteriorating without proper medication, causing the pain to intensity However, the sweet fragrance emanating from

the heaviness in his breathing,

Something wasn’t quite right.

on your back shouldn’t hurt as much as before. Why does it seem like you’re

with the throbbing pain in

collar of his shirt. But Edgar swiftly

her.

will only worsen the situation,” he

She was right, but”

today when you went out?”

Undress again?

helpless. Just as he was about to respond, Eleven knocked on the

the Knight family’s bodyguard

the Knight family’s bodyguard be here?” Sylvia wondered aloud. Could it be that the

“It’s because of the trouble caused by the

the only one in Frant

their families had a strong bond. If the Knight family’s bodyguards were seeking her assistance while Nick remained captive, it was

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However, with Edgar’s condition”

arms, she noticed him sensing her gaze and voluntarily releasing his grip, lying

make dinner when you

I still need to see your injury when I come back. Do you understand?”

his breathing gradually calmed and his expression grew peaceful. Finally, she stood up and led Eleven, Anna, and the

faded into the distance,

Fallen, what can I do

few moments, he managed to speak, his voice strained, “The medicine cabinet” In the locker on the first floor’s living room, help

away!” Nineteen promptly responded. He hurried downstairs and swiftly returned with his

took in the sight of the large, mottled bloodstains on the back

happened? How did you

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Chapter 208

it, it’s dirty.”

thoughts clear. “This blood is

and Eric rushed

remained silent but glanced at

understood the unspoken message and explained, “I arrived first. When I came in, I saw someone jumping out of the window and fleeing. I managed to

that person? With your skills, how did he manage to

scratched his head, feigning embarrassment. “I’m sorry, it was my oversight. He had

no point in pursuing

glanced at Edgar again, noting that apart from

go back to the Cloud View Villa,” she suggested, turning to

step pulling on the whip wound on his lower

quickly stepped forward to support him,

her, Sylvia halted and turned back.

forcing a smile. “It’s nothing. I just

How could he

smiling at Sylvia, Eric said, “Yes, I lost my footing. Fortunately, I

on it, and swiftly exited

with Sylvia’s car. Throughout the

and recalled the burn

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of silence, “It’s alright. Don’t

Sylvia responded, leaving the

Cloud View Villa, entering the living

her shoes, Edgar had already changed his clothes. He took

climbing two steps, he stopped abruptly and said, “Sylvia, are you hungry tonight? I’m a bit tired, and I

felt a sense of unease but didn’t object. “I’m not very hungry.

I’ll go up first,” Edgar said, disappearing

feeling. She sensed that

burn on his

the second floor, only to find

saw him lying quietly under the blanket, seemingly asleep. However, Sylvia noticed that he was lying on his stomach,

room, walked to the edge of his bed, and sat down, reaching

touch of her cold hand, Edgar’s eyelashes trembled. “I don’t have a fever. I’m just tired. I’ll

fine,” he murmured.

felt slightly warm, indicating

was

preparing to get

tight around her waist. Before she could react, she realized that Edgar had wrapped his arms tightly around her, burying his head in

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