Xavier and Claude both ended up with bruised faces, neither faring better than the other.

However, Claude, who had previously been injured, was no match for Xavier. As Xavier's next punch fell, Yvette stepped in front of Claude.

"Are you done?" she asked coldly, looking at Xavier.

Xavier froze, his lip still throbbing in pain. He wiped the blood trickling from his mouth and stared at Yvette without a word.

"Leave, or I'll call the cops!" Yvette added.

Xavier felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. In the past, no matter what had happened, Yvette had always stood by his side first. But now, she had chosen someone else. He soon averted his gaze, turned around, and walked out.

After he left, Yvette immediately checked on Claude. "Are you okay?" she asked. As soon as her hand touched his arm, Claude winced and drew a sharp breath.

"I'm fine," he replied.

However, Yvette noticed blood seeping through his sleeve and staining her fingertips. "Your arm is bleeding."

jacket, revealing a muscular arm with a grotesque, bleeding knife wound that had reopened during the

Xavier to be so

in also arrived, all of them bruised. Seeing Claude injured, one of them

we head to

fine. Tell everyone to leave us,"

group left, Claude looked at Yvette. "Did

in time." Yvette shook her head. "Thank

"I knew

with concern. "I didn't expect

away tomorrow?" Claude asked

offer. "No need. Just help me take care of Viola

you tell me why you always reject my help? Aren't we

silent for a moment before replying, "I don't think I

everything clear with that one sentence. Claude understood that

need me." After

On the way to the airport, he got a call from Yerick. "Hey, bro, how did

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