Chapter 395

Logan could only take the bank card, nodding carefully. "I'll leave... I'll go far away." He sighed, uncertain if he would ever get the chance to come back. After Logan left, Morgan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He hurried back to the medieval town, only to see a tense scene unfolding. "What's going on? What happened, Lily?" Morgan rushed over, his voice anxious. "This bastard just threatened me!" Lily shouted, pointing a slender finger at Hayden. "Threatened you?" Morgan paused, glancing at Hayden. "Yeah, I threatened her. Now, get lost, or we can fight. Either you die or I do—let's do this." Hayden gripped the iron rod tightly, glaring at Morgan with pure malice. His hand shook slightly, but his resolve was firm. He wouldn't stand for anyone bullying his family. In his past life, he had died horribly. This time, no one would get away with hurting him or his loved ones. "I..." Morgan swallowed nervously, his heart pounding. Sweat formed on his forehead, and fear gripped him like never before. He hadn't expected Hayden to be this ruthless. He had never seen this side of him before. "Lily, let's just go. The problem I was worried about is solved. We don't need to be involved with him anymore. And we've got it good. So, why risk it?" Morgan asked patiently, trying to calm her down. It made some sense. Lily nodded, about to leave. Suddenly, she stopped. "What about that guy?" she asked sharply. "He... he left too quickly. I couldn't catch up, so he's already gone." Morgan quickly made up an excuse. If he told the truth, how could he explain himself? "What? You let him go?" Lily was shocked and furious, and she glared at Morgan. "Lily, it's just fate. He had to run for the family's sake. That way, the Sterling family won't be embarrassed. And you've already yelled at him and hit him. There's no point in dragging this out. Everything I did was for the Sterling family." Morgan tried again, urging Lily to calm down. "You—" Lily sighed, her face showing a hint of despair. She never thought things would end like this. "Fine," she said, reluctantly agreeing. "Then, should we keep shooting?" Morgan pointed to the other costumes, asking cautiously. "Shooting?" Lily's eyes widened, her expression shifting. She gritted her teeth, holding back her anger. What kind of timing was this? And he was still thinking about taking photos? "Come home with me," Lily said coldly. "Alright..." Morgan lowered his head, resigned to his fate. He wouldn't get the chance to see Lily in the ancient clothes today. With that, Lily led Morgan away. More people began to leave the scene, and the crowd dispersed. "Let's continue, then!" Hayden sighed with relief, tossing the iron rod aside and turning to the others from the company.