Without Charles' arms to support her, Evelyn's legs gave way, and she almost slipped to the ground.

Just as she steadied herself, she realized that Adam was no match for Charles at all. She immediately stumbled over, blocking Charles and preventing him from laying another hand on Adam. Charles looked down, his gaze cold as he stared at Evelyn. His voice was icy as he said, "Move aside!"

Evelyn wouldn't budge. Her defense of Adam only made Charles' eyes grow colder.

Without another word, he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Evelyn's arm, and, with a pull, dragged her aside.

The moment he looked up at Adam, a gust of wind blew. With a "bang," the door to the spare room was blown shut by the wind.

Charles didn't notice the anomaly in the spare room and strode toward Adam.

Adam suppressed the churning blood in his chest, stood up with a similarly cold expression, and saw Charles tossing Evelyn aside. She couldn't keep steady and fell to the ground.

"Evelyn!" Adam rushed over to help. Before he could get close, Charles caught his hand, lifted his leg, and kicked fiercely at his shin. Adam winced in pain. His knee weakened, and he half-kneeled on the ground. Charles twisted his hand backward. With that twist, Adam's hand was broken.

"Charles, stop!"

Eyes brimming with fury, Evelyn immediately got up from the ground. Before Charles could act, she grabbed his arm to stop him. She voiced an emotional plea. "You can't hurt his hand. It's very important to him!" Noticing Evelyn's worry, Charles suddenly let out a cold laugh. "Adam's hand is important, but Dahlia's isn't?"

So that was it.

believing she had intentionally hurt Dahlia's hand, and was seeking retribution on Dahlia's

enough? I shouldn't have burned Dahlia's hand. Let

do? I won't allow you

what, Adam always trusted Evelyn unconditionally, even though she hadn't

you dare, break my

with tears in her eyes, interrupted

winning a gold medal. He had worked hard

understood her. Once she was set on something, no one could change her

take

look at Evelyn,

...

lights came on, a black car drove through the crowded

eyes, leaning silently against the seatback. Her

car was not heading toward Central

future," Charles warned,

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