First Love's Return, Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter92

The police separated them.

Neither Jaime nor Lennon won the fight.

Jaime’s face was swollen, his nose gushing blood, creating an appearance that was both intimidating and comically absurd. His shirt was ripped, and he was covered in dust and disheveled.

Lennon was similarly injured. His eye and mouth were bruised, and his hand bore a cut from Jaime’s cufflink, oozing blood. He too covered in dust and disheveled, completely lacking any semblance of elegance.

Once they were separated, Mariela rushed to Lennon, her eyes filled with worry and tears, her voice trembling.“Lenny, you’re hurt. We need to get to the hospital right away.”

Upon seeing Mariela, Lennon’s anger dissipated instantly, and his demeanor softened. ‘I’m fine,” he reassured her gently.

Jaime, now restrained by a police officer, witnessed this exchange and felt

He looked both pained and pitiful as he asked, “Mariela, who is he?

Upon hearing this, Mariela’s anger flared.

She

tumed

face Jaime, her

pang of

heartbreak.

intense hatred that it pierced

cold

I don’t want to see you

last words with a harsh, biting intensity, her

pain in his chest, as if a blade had pierced his heart, leaving it in a bleeding state, making it difficult for him to breathe.

was also injured, his face bloody

eyes, he saw

was coldness and

he

injured macing, she worried

cried, staying with him

cold, she cried and made sure he

despite his serious injuries, she was indifferent, focused only on another man.