'Who in Echo City doesn't know Freya's situation now? Crossing paths with Mr. Sutton, she's over in this town.' The counselor thought, 'Whether she can continue at Summit University is another question entirely. Why would Mr. Beckett bother with her now?' "Are we done here? I've got plans this afternoon," the counselor said with impatience.

Freya glanced at the counselor outside the door, fully aware of her current predicament. It seemed anyone could step on her.

She said to the doctor, "I understand. Could you please prescribe me some medication?"

"Sure." The doctor quickly prescribed Freya, advising her on how to take the medicines.

Once she had everything done, Freya picked up the prescription and stood up.

"Are we done here? I need to get going," the counselor said hurriedly.

"Mr. Laird, here is the report from Mr. Beckett for you," Freya handed the injury assessment report to the counselor.

The counselor didn't glance at it before shoving it carelessly into his pocket.

"Let's go. Don't hold me up!" The counselor walked ahead briskly.

Beckett said it would be difficult to do it alone,

Your hand is a minor injury. Slap some arnica cream on it, and you'll be fine in a

but as he turned to leave, he bumped into

the counselor's expression changed drastically. He took a few steps back, attempting to appease him. "Oh, it's Mr. Sutton. Mr.

"Yes?" Jarrett quickly stepped

Jarrett then stepped on the counselor's hand, causing him to scream in agony,

supposed to be a quiet place, and

spoke coldly, "If

not worth fussing over, perhaps we don't need any medicine. Just give him a

how quickly his

Jarrett lifted his foot off the counselor's hand and casually tossed a twenty-dollar bill

he couldn't even get up due to the

Kieran then approached Freya,

down to inspect

hand. Her

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