Chapter 165 Elijah’s disgusted expression deepened, though he said nothing.

Oliver gave Willow a fleeting glance, his voice sharp and dismissive.

“Go do your work.

This isn’t your concern.”

Without waiting for a response, he turned on his heel and entered the living room.

Switching effortlessly to fluent German, he addressed the doctors seated on the sofa.

“There’s a medical room upstairs.

Follow me, please.”

hesitated briefly before returning

typed a

Elizabeth back

won’t let me go

don’t know what’s

came

immediately if

a

bleeding, a dark bruise spreading across her delicate

injury wasn’t severe, it

doll, lost in thought as the doctor applied

seemed distant, a stark

she would have been tearful,

sensitive part of her

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