Chapter 99 Feeling Like a Scumbag

In Fergus' eyes, Gideon was nothing more than some random pretty face. He could still beat someone like that. Yet, he lay curled up on the ground a minute later, feeling like his body was about to come apart. Why was this pretty face so good at fighting? Gideon looked at Nancy. "Have you called the police?" "No." He immediately took out his phone to call the police. "I'll do it." Fergus panicked instantly. "I'm your older brother, Nancy! How could you get the police to arrest me?" Nancy couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him. Soon, the police arrived to take Fergus and the two men away. As Nancy and Gideon walked out of the police station after having their statements taken, she noticed the crease between his brows. It gave away that he was fighting back pain. She couldn't help but worry. "Take off your clothes," she ordered. Gideon hesitated, gazing at her. "That's not a good idea, is it? We're still outside." Nancy seemed to realize what he was thinking, and her exp