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Chapter 215

The thugs turned, finding a tall, handsome man with a phone at the alley’s entrance.

Amelia looked up, recognizing Gideon with a start. She quickly lowered her head again. The shame of being seen in such a vulnerable state by him was almost unbearable.

“This doesn’t concem you, kid.” The lead thug growled.

Gideon raised his phone, his expression cold. “The police will be here in five minutes. If you don’t want to

to get caught, I suggest you leave.”

The thugs exchanged glances, and one whispered to the leader, “He’s the eldest son of the Everett family.” Realizing who they were dealing with, the leader spat at Amelia and snarled, “You got lucky this time. Don’t let me see you again! Let’s go.” With that, he and his men disappeared into the night.

Oldeon approached and saw Amelia on the ground, disheveled and distraught.

away as she was afraid he would

her face. Ever since

recognized her. That was the only reason he helped, she couldn’t bear the thought of

fallen this far?” Gideon’s voice

known who she was all

clench. Just as she was about to respond, a grey cashmere coat was thrown over her head.

to see Gideon’s tall

carried the warmth of his body and the faint scent of his cologne. A complex emotion welled up inside her as she

were. Seeing Kerry, who was pregnant, escorting each student out, he

pick them up, Hera would likely have gone home alone. The

to tears.

You should head home and rest,” he told Kerry. After getting

colder than days. Their breath formed mist, and ice crystals lined the roadside flowerbeds,

a cashmere sweater, Hera asked, “Gideon, why are you dressed so

surge of warmth, knowing

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