Chapter 972

Seeing Percy’s face, Freya knew he didn’t have any solutions either, so she had to bring up Presley. Percy couldn’t care less about Presley’s poor health at this point, and he just had to leave in a hurry after agreeing.

“Asking Presley…”

Nathan’s deep, cold voice came from behind.

Percy turned around to see Nathan leaning against the door of the emergency room. Seeing his indifferent look, Percy was filled with anger.

Nathan looked up, his face expressionless. “You might as well beg Ms. Chloe directly. After all, most women are soft-hearted. If Presley gets hurt by your actions, you guys can give it a try if you’re not afraid of the consequences.”

But was Chloe like most women?

Nathan raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest flashing across his handsome face.

Damon’s villa

“Damon, I need to freshen up. Chloe seemed to have regained her calm, rejecting Damon’s offer to apply medicine to her wounds. Damon put down the medicine and bent down to pick her up. Chloe was silent as Damon held her, letting him carry her upstairs.

He first placed her on the bed, then brought a chair into the bathroom and placed her on it.

“Just wipe yourself down. You have a wound on your foot, it can’t get wet.

He rolled up his sleeves, ready to clean her himself.

“I can do it myself.” She still refused his help.

lips. Probably… during the process

the wound.” He handed her a warm

set of

Damon frowned, “Pajamas?”

can wear outside.”

into the living room of Damon’s villa,

living room, holding a glass of water. She was neatly dressed, her hair was neatly combed, a stark contrast to her previous disheveled state. She was calm as if she had just woken up from a dream. She was not as weak as he had expected, nor was she unconscious

hand, not

didn’t change at all. Clearly, she

next to Chloe, accompanying her the whole time. Seeing Percy

yard is a tribute

his lips.

at

a sip of water

she really not know?

clenched so tightly that they trembled. After a while,

to ask you

clear. “I’m the victim, I’m the one who

part of the Harper family, Presley’s own grandson, Damon’s

didn’t change. “You’re threatening me, not begging

I’m begging you

is the threshold of the Harper family. Is this how you beg someone? To beg you have

want?” After saying this, he glanced at Damon, sensing

thought for a moment”

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