Chapter 725

When I returned to the room, Steven was still sitting on the floor, covered by the same blanket.

Resigned, I asked, "Isn't the floor cold?"

He was deliberately sitting on the floor.

Was he planning to sit there all night long if I had returned late? Was he doing all this just to guilt-trip me?

With teary eyes, Steven looked at me begrudgingly and said, "My legs are numb

I stifled my laughter and scooted closer to check on him. "What did you do on the floor that made your legs numb?"

Steven's ears turned red. 'You're so shameless now, Stephie-'

I couldn't help but tease, "Am I shameless, or are you the perverted one here?"

Steven huffed and remained silent. I reached out to him, and he took my hand to help himself up.

nothing to Steven as long as he knew that I was still alive. But it was like

to grow from that moment. I had to destroy Genome Society and

against the wall, looking down at me

the chain. It seemed like I no longer needed to

ruffle my hair. He said after a while, "I'll be able to put on a prosthesis in a few days

my eyes as I looked down at his leg. I have been tearing up so much

brain still thinks that your leg is still there, "I mumbled with

that I was crying for him. He gently

time to

you a lovestruck fool?" Steven gave it some

"I hope Ashton doesn't inherit your romantic mindset." Speaking of which, Andy wasn't a lovestruck fool either. So, who did Steven inherit that trait

to you, Stephie.' He leaned against the wall for support and hugged me

his shoulders. It felt

is the only person who can reach the person backing Sarah up.

Steven whispered. 'It's just

mastermind of Genome Society would definitely kill Michael

to proceed now,

right now are Eason and Zion. The police have been cracking down hard on Genome Society, but their

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