Chapter 2 Take Him Back

Giana said, "If the fight continues, he will die." "So what?" Kason lowered his head, looking coldly at Giana who was struggling to get up from the ground. Giana was taken aback. She didn't really see this man clearly until now. It was a beautiful face, with a high-profile nose and thin lips. Kason's facial features could be said to be extremely delicate, but at this moment, there was no expression on his face. The pair of eyes under the bangs was cold at this moment as if human life was nothing to him at all, he didn't care about other people's lives, and similarly, he didn't care about his own life either! Giana took a deep breath and said, "It's not worth it to be convicted because of such a person." Kason stared at her silently, and after a while, he let go of Martin. Regardless of the blood on his face, Martin quickly got into the car with the woman and fled. In the car, Martin said angrily, "When I find some fighters, I have to teach this man a lesson!" The woman had been silent all this time. At this moment, her pupils constricted suddenly, and she remembered why she felt that man looked familiar. When she was attending a banquet before, she had seen the man from afar. That man was... The woman shouted, "It's Kason, that man just now is Kason Louise!" "Kason, the richest man in New York? How is that possible?!" Martin looked horrified. "But...it really looks the same as Kason," The woman said timidly. The two looked at each other, and their faces were both pale... … Giana looked at the man in front of him, and murmured, "Just now... thank you." Kason didn't say anything, just walked to the other side and sat down with his back against the wall. Giana thought, "This person...doesn't go home? In the current weather, the temperature will be ten degrees below zero at night. If he stays here all night, he may not be alive tomorrow morning!" Thinking that the man had saved her just now, Giana walked towards him. Standing in front of the man, Giana said, "Aren't you going back yet? What about your family? Do you have their phone numbers? I can make a call for you and ask your family to pick you up." Kason raised his head slowly and looked at Giana again with his cold eyes, but he still didn't answer her questions. Giana suddenly felt a sense of complete silence. For a moment, she seemed to see what she looked like after being sentenced. At that time, for her, everything was gloomy, and even if she was alive, she was just living without hope. Giana said, "If you have nowhere to go, then come with me." … Giana never expected that she would dare to lead a strange man back to her residence on a whim. Perhaps it was because this man saved her, or...this man made her seem to see her former self. "This is where I live. If you don't mind, I'll lay a mat on the floor for you to sleep on later," Giana said. Seeing that the other party was silent, Giana found a new towel and a new toothbrush and handed them to him. Giana said again, "You can go to the bathroom to wash up, but I don't have any suitable clothes for you here. Don't get your clothes wet." When Kason entered the bathroom, Giana began to spread out the mattress and took out a spare quilt. This rental house was not big, with an area of about ten square meters. It was a small room with a separate bathroom. When Kason came out, he was still wearing his original clothes, but his hair was wet. Obviously, he had washed his hair. Seeing the man's hair still dripping with water, Giana picked up a towel and said, "Bend down." The other party looked at her fixedly. Giana said, "I just want to wipe your hair for you. I have no malice. Your hair is so wet. If you don't wipe it dry, you will catch a cold easily." Kason looked at her fixedly, and asked after a while, "Are you concerned about me?" The cool voice was nice to hear. "Yes." Giana didn't avoid Kason's gaze. "Since I brought you back, I don't want you to get sick." Kason's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly bent down. Giana covered his hair with a towel and wiped it. "What's your name?" After a long silence, Kason finally said, "Kason." "Kason." Giana read the name. It should be a nickname. "My name is Giana Kelsen. Where do you live? Where is your family?" "I have no family," Kason said. Giana's movements suddenly stopped. Was he alone? Was this the reason why he was on the street? As for Giana, although she had a family, it was as if she had no family. The only difference may be that she could rent such a place to stay. "Then we are in a similar situation," She smiled wryly and continued to wipe his hair. When the hair was almost dry, Giana put down the towel and helped Kason comb his hair. When his bangs were brushed back to reveal his full forehead, Giana found that Kason was actually more handsome than she thought. He had exquisite facial features, especially his deep eyes. Kason's eyes were not as vacant as before but were a little more curious. "Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat," Giana asked. When she was sweeping the road today, she didn't see him eating. Giana cooked a simple bowl of noodles for Kason. She said, "Here, eat it. But don't eat it too fast, it's hot." Kason lowered his head and ate noodles quietly. Giana looked at Kason quietly. For some reason, the loneliness that she used to feel when she returned to the rental room in the past seemed to be gone. Was it because there was an extra person here? After Kason finished eating, Giana tidied up. "I'm going to sleep with the light on at night, please don't mind that." Since she was released after serving her sentence, she had had the habit of turning on the light to sleep. Kason nodded. Giana lay on the bed, while Kason was lying on the mat she had laid on the ground. She closed her eyes and tried hard to fall asleep. Giana was afraid of falling asleep. Because once she fell asleep, she would always dream of the scenes in those three years, those painful memories, which made it difficult for her to fall asleep... Many times, she even thought that she would die in that musty place. But strangely, she slept through the night without having nightmares like usual this night. Giana looked at the man lying on the ground beside the bed in a daze. Was it because of him? Because she was not the only one in this room, but there was another person...accompanying her? Giana couldn't help but get out of bed, squatted down, and put her hand on Kason's cheek, feeling the warmth from her palm. He was a real person, not her imagination. Last night, she really led a man into her rental room. When Giana came back to her senses, she found that Kason had woken up, his beautiful eyes staring at her intently.