Chapter 617

At Keith's place, the scene was chaotic.

Tarquin had been yanked away from Keith by a bunch of kids. Keith lay on the ground, battered and bruised, blood staining his face, his expression twisted in agony. Blossom was frantically dialing 911. Elysia, upon entering, was taken aback by the sight, her eyes nearly popping out of her sockets! Seeing Keith bleeding from his head, she rushed to his side, her voice filled with urgency, "Everything was fine just a moment ago, what happened?! Do you have a first aid kit? Blossom has one at her place! Blossom, go grab your first aid kit, I need to stop Keith's bleeding!"

"Right away!" Blossom hurried off to fetch the kit. Elysia, with furrowed brows, examined Keith's wounds, her face etched with worry. Keith, despite the pain, responded with a gentle voice, "Don't worry, and don't be scared. I'm a grown man; these injuries are nothing." Speaking seemed to hurt him as he winced, clearly in pain from a wound in his mouth.

were knitted tightly together. Keith's injuries were severe: a broken arm, a still-bleeding head wound that definitely needed stitches, and who knew what else

and Elysia told him, "Don't talk, I need to stop the bleeding." She carefully opened the kit, took out alcohol wipes and cotton

burning rage coupled with jealousy! He felt like he'd been submerged in a vat of vinegar! From the moment she walked in, she hadn't glanced at him, not even a flicker

noticing Tarquin. Tarquin was unharmed but had blood on his hands! "Did you do

having rushed in to see the injured Keith and, acting on instinct to help, hadn't noticed anything else. Tarquin's silence was admission enough for Elysia, who

at Keith fiercely. Elysia frowned, "I'll deal with you later." Putting aside the reason for their fight for the moment, and seeing

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