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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.

would offer help. She

her face. Ever since the Gaskell and Everett families‘ falling out, they

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

Gaskell family fallen this

known who she was all along? Was he deliberately here to

as she was about to respond, a grey cashmere coat was thrown

pulled it down, only to see

the faint scent of his cologne. A complex emotion welled up inside her as she stared at the

room where Hera and her friends were. Seeing Kerry, who was pregnant, escorting each student out, he understood why Herabad called

would likely have gone home alone. The realization brought a wave of emotion, nearly bringing

to tears.

told Kerry. After getting

nights were colder than days. Their breath formed mist, and ice crystals lined

Hera asked,

a surge of warmth, knowing Hera still cared.

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