Chapter 60

Leonard sat nearby, his expression dark. Zara's intentional actions to harm others were evident in the surveillance footage.

Dorian carried Zara to the lounge and took out a first aid kit, carefully treating her wounds.

His tone carried a hint of concern as he asked, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Zara bit her lip tightly, her eyes glistening. "It hurts, but this little injury is nothing compared to Lila."

Dorian felt a deep pang of sympathy for her kind and pitiful demeanor.

She touched the bandage on Dorian's arm, filled with guilt. "Dorian, don't worry about me. Go check on Lila first."

He paused briefly with the cotton swab in his hand, his gaze drifting to his arm.

When Lila arrived today, it was all about that newcomer pointing at Zara and questioning her. Not once did she ask about his injuries.

His grip tightened on the cotton swab, nearly breaking the little stick.

"You're just too kind. Lila is tough. She'll be fine."

He didn't think about how high the stairs were. Even Teddy had broken his leg after falling.

she asked, "But she's unconscious.

thought that Dorian might hesitate a bit, but

his words. "Dorian, she got hurt

the nerve to go see her?" The door to the lounge

in

Dorian frowned. "Mrs. Foster?"

a black dress, her hair pulled up low with an emerald hairpin. Despite her graying hair and advanced age,

and her steps were steady, but she didn't look as amiable as usual, with her brows

without hesitation. "Dorian, I was so wrong about you back

by the blow,

only lower his head, not daring to question her loudly. "Mrs. Foster,

make you realize

me ask you, whose responsibility is it that

failure to protect her. If you're angry, direct it at me. Don't

her?" Camille's eyes were filled

continuing,

were heavy with sadness, a hint

people you believe are actually cruel enough to push someone from their crew down

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