Chapter 214

Chapter 214:

Several individuals with brightly colored hair were seen chasing that teenager down the street, wielding iron bars. Bryan quickly parked his car and glanced over, catching just a glimpse of them vanishing into an alley.

He quickly stopped Eileen, who was ready to pursue them, and warned, “Don’t act rashly.” Those people were armed, and rescuing Milford would not be simple. Moreover, Bryan’s priority was ensuring Eileen’s safety.

“There’s a police station just around the corner from the school. Head there now and get help. I’ll keep in contact with you until you bring the police,” Bryan said calmly, already sharing his real-time location with Eileen.

Noticing Eileen hesitating, he added firmly, “Why are you still here? Go now.”

“Okay.” Eileen quickly followed Bryan’s instructions and sprinted toward the police station. Upon arriving, she gathered several officers on duty and briefed them on the situation as they raced through two streets and halted at a dead-end.

“The police are here; everyone stop!” Eileen’s heart raced, her mind filled with images of Bryan confronting a group of thugs to protect Milford. She knew Bryan was outnumbered and couldn’t help but fear for his safety.

However, upon a closer look, she saw several people sprawled on the ground in the alley, while Bryan was leaning against a wall and smoking a cigarette. His shirt was stained, but it didn’t diminish his commanding presence. Beside him stood a dejected Milford.

Hearing Eileen, Bryan and Milford both looked her way. Bryan took a final puff from his cigarette, extinguished it, and approached her.

One of the police officers behind Eileen inquired, “Miss, who are you reporting exactly?” It seemed obvious to the police that the individuals on the ground were the culprits. However, those people had been badly beaten, and the man approaching Eileen looked like someone not to be messed with.

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Eileen pointed to the figures on the ground and said, “They attacked my student. My boyfriend was just protecting him. Please don’t get the wrong idea.”

As she spoke, Bryan had already reached her side. She leaned closer to him and whispered, “If you could handle them, why did you have me bring the police?”

“I can handle them on my own. But if you were here, it would be a different story,” Bryan responded seriously. “We haven’t done anything wrong. What’s there to worry about?”

If Eileen had been present, Bryan would have had a weak spot. That was why he had asked her to leave to bring the police. Noticing Eileen’s disheartened expression, Bryan quirked an eyebrow and took the lead in talking to the police.

police; it was more that her frequent encounters with law enforcement recently had left her feeling uneasy. Now, with Bryan handling the conversation with the police, she focused her

noticeably. His hair was longer, and he was covered

Eileen asked Milford, taking a wet wipe from her bag

Eileen wiped a sore spot. Annoyed, he grabbed the wet

his words. After pondering for a few seconds, she understood something. The police needed Milford to provide a statement, so Eileen and Bryan had to accompany him

afternoon. Bryan took Milford and Eileen to a restaurant for

Eileen pondered how to talk with Milford. But to

two come here to find

we were about to leave when

finished speaking, Milford exclaimed in anger, “Adalina first saw me here on Monday, and now it’s Friday. Don’t you think you’re

shot back sharply. “You’re still alive, aren’t

the big mistake he had made by trying to set terms with Eileen

school gate on purpose, thinking I would come for you?”

on the day I left, I planned for two possibilities: either I

me?” Eileen’s voice rose slightly as she turned to

go back to

“She’s not my sister anymore; I’ve cut ties with

the waiter brought the food, Milford, who was already hungry, started to eat

continue the topic of him returning home with her. She knew she didn’t have the right to take Milford back to her home with Zola still

convince Milford to return to Zola’s place today, but his

of warm soup and neatly arranged the dishes on her plate, encouraging

her soup, pondering how

first, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and lit a cigarette. A soft breeze wafted through the slightly open

is your sister, and realistically, she’s the only blood relative you have. Despite her flaws and temper, she means you no harm. It wouldn’t be right for you to come home with

I won’t go home with you,” Milford replied earnestly, meeting her gaze.

then?” Bryan turned to Milford and asked. “Will you just keep living

as he

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