Chapter 125

Meanwhile, Marvin found himself sprawled out on the ground, thanks to a hefty shove from Rachel.

"What the heck are you doing?!"

Marvin had landed on his backside, the little bottle of spray he was holding skittering away across the floor.

Rachel glared down at him, her brows knitted tightly. "This is not the place for your antics, Marvin!"

Sitting there, Marvin glanced at his arm, which was now sporting a nasty scrape. He scrunched up his small nose in defiance. "I'm trying to help."

Rachel wasn't having it. "Oh, really? You're always picking on Keen at preschool, and now when he's having an episode, you come and cause more trouble? Do you actually want something to happen to him?"

Her tone was stern, and Marvin couldn't help but feel the weight of her words. "I didn't mean to hurt Keen," he murmured.

who had been quietly observing, now fixed Marvin with a piercing stare.

shrank back, his voice a whisper. "I was trying to help

arms, skepticism written all over

was doing what Stella

was razor-sharp. "You're ignoring a licensed physician for her amateur

is Keen's mom," Marvin insisted, "She knows

mix of disbelief and something else—a hint of fear, perhaps. "If anything happens to Keen, I

then, a ripple of

seems

calmer now. Although his

it. It definitely wasn't something you'd find at

sagging with relief. She crumpled to the floor, utterly spent, gasping for

uncertain glances. The hands that had been holding Stella just moments ago released their

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