Chapter 14
"Brandon, Yves, Harvey, did you guys mistake me for someone else? You were calling out to me, right?"
Sally walked in, acting as if she hadn't heard anything. She set down three insulated lunchboxes in different colors and styles, and started talking without waiting for a response.
She continued, "I made this chicken soup myself. You three are hurt so badly, and it must be so painful."
As she spoke, she attempted to touch their wounds.
Brandon instinctively wanted to dodge, but he couldn't move due to his injuries.
He coldly refused her, "Don't touch me. I'm fine. They need your care, so go check on them instead."
Sally's hand froze midair. With a strained smile, she turned to look at the other two.
"No need. I'm fine here," Yves said flatly.
Harvey quickly added, "I'm fine, too. Just sit down and stop fussing around."
"You… Why are you all acting so distant? Did I do something wrong?" she asked.
Tears quickly welled up in her doe-like eyes. Within seconds, they were rolling

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