Chapter 619

Elysia glared at Tarquin, her fury palpable. It looked like she was seriously pissed off!

Tarquin, with his brows knitted tightly, met her gaze. The anger inside him hadn't cooled off yet, and her fiery demeanor only added to his frustration! Was she about to lay into him on Keith's behalf?!

Did she think he was in the wrong?

"Are you hurt?" she suddenly asked.

Tarquin blinked, taken aback. The first thing she did was ask about his well-being.

Feeling slightly mollified but still stubborn, he scowled and said bitterly, "My whole heart might as well be trampled on by Keith, and you're still worried about whether I'm dead or alive?!"

Elysia rolled her eyes, unable to hold back her irritation, "You beat him up so bad, if something serious happens to him, who's gonna take the fall? If I don't patch him up and he ends up worse, how would you handle that?"

"Deserves him right if he dies!"

"You think you'd feel any better?"

"Absolutely!"

"Stubborn!" she snapped. "Even if you did, you wouldn't get away with it!"

glared at Elysia, swallowed hard, and looked away like a jealous child, "Just tell me, who are you actually concerned about,

said, "Of course,

worried about?! Why even care about him? Do you like

Evan, and Emmett's coach, and now thanks

no reason for

just making a scene

You think it's my

aback. Was his head injured too? His thinking was seriously

a wall; he wasn't getting the gist of what she was

her original question, "Are you actually hurt? Where does it

still irritable, retorted,

"Where? Let me check!"

"My heart hurts!"

"..." She was

was about to have a heart attack from the

shake her off, but she

shot back, "So you'd rather care about Keith, is that

her eyes, not bothering to respond, and finished checking his pulse. Aside from being overly emotional, he was physically fine. That gave

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