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."

revealing a muscular arm with a grotesque, bleeding knife wound that had reopened during the fight. He pressed the jacket to

Xavier

moment, the people Claude had brought in also arrived, all of them bruised. Seeing Claude injured, one of them immediately came over to bandage his

should we head to

Tell everyone to leave us," Claude

Claude looked at

just in time." Yvette shook

"I knew he

were filled with concern. "I didn't expect

away tomorrow?"

"No need. Just help me take care of Viola

He smiled wryly. "Can you tell me why you always reject my help? Aren't we

before replying, "I

with that one sentence. Claude understood that she

you need me." After saying this, he

the diamond ring that had been in his pocket all this time and threw it out the window. On the way to the airport, he got a call from Yerick. "Hey,

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