Chapter 327 She Was Playing Tricks On You

As dusk settled in, lightning streaked across the sky. A sudden, drenching rain followed, sounding like a loud clatter.

Jarrod, kneeling in the rain, looked ghostly pale. He had been in that position for seven hours.

Far from being a relief, the heavy rain only added to his discomfort, making him feel dazed and breathless. Each breath he took was a struggle, choked by the relentless rain.

Jarrod coughed continuously, his shoulders shaking with each, bout. The coughing grew more intense, his breathing labored.

Rainwater filled his windpipe repeatedly. Then, a metallic scent hit him - the smell of blood. A large amount of blood spilled from Jarrod's mouth, staining the ground before being washed away by the rain. O

The corners of his pale, thin lips were tinged with an odd, stark shade of red.

"Mr. Schultz!" Alec, who had thrown his umbrella to the ground, grabbed the trembling Jarrod. From choking, Alec shifted to outright bawling.

"Mr. Schultz, please, allow the medical team to attend to you..." Alec pleaded, desperate to alleviate Jarrod's pain.

Alec owed Jarrod his life. Jarrod had saved Alec when the latter was a tramp abroad.

Before Alec encountered Jarrod, his life was a relentless struggle. He faced daily beatings and was treated worse than a dog. It was a harrowing time for him.

Then, one day, everything changed. Jarrod wore bright leather shoes and intervened, kicking a hobligan off Alec's back. At that moment, Alec lay on the ground, too beaten to lift his head.

was then Jarrod offered him a helping hand, asking, "Do you want to work for me?" That day marked a new beginning for Alec. It was his

careers abroad. Alec silently vowed to remain loyal to Jarrod for the rest of his

Jarrod managed to push Alec away, murmuring as if in a trance,

consumed Jarrod. As he spoke, blood continued to flow from the corner of his

torture for Jarrod. Each breath felt like thorny vines were being driven into his

Please, snap out of it!" Alec implored, his voice filled with

possible!" Jarrod's voice, hoarse and growling, cut through the sound of the

pouring down as if to

watching Jarrod's pale, trembling form, felt a deep sense of

strongest of bodies. To make matters worse, the

streak after working with Jarrod for eight long years. He

couldn't bring himself to act against Jarrod's wishes. Alec surmised Jarrod's stubborn nature had widened the rift between

much for Nicole and couldn't bear to

heart, Alec wiped away his

sleep after a massage. Nicole received a message from Raegan, saying Raegan had returned home to take care

curtains, Nicole noticed the

clock told Nicole had slept for four hours. A dull ache in her stomach served as a reminder

for her handbag, her handbag accidentally fell to the floor, scattering several differently colored

empty handbag and the bottles on the floor, a sense of stun

and other treasured

new, and the effects of the clinical

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