Chapter 652
It was extremely dangerous. The flames ignited instantly as soon as they touched Yannick's hair.
Ashton was the one who quickly took off his shirt and soaked it in the pool nearby. He then swiftly and expertly covered Yannick's head with it and hugged him securely.
In the video, Yannick looked terrified. He was shaking uncontrollably, and he couldn't even cry.
"He might be a little traumatized. You should bring him for counseling," I comforted the woman.
Yannick's mother nodded and replied, "Alright, thank you."
Once she brought Yannick home, Rachel was still shielding the kids diffidently while stepping back. "You know, the kids were…just doing what's right, Stephie."
I shot a glare at Ashton. I didn't bother with Xan—she would've been unfazed even if the sky fell down. As such, the idea must have come from Ashton, with Xan being only an obedient participant.
"Come here, Ashton," I called for him while sitting on the bench.
Ashton looked at Steven with pleading eyes.
Steven l

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