Chapter 368
The fierceness in Leslie's eyes faded, replaced by a sharp clarity.
Just now, she'd really wanted to kill Samuel.
She let go of him, her face instantly turning soft and pitiful, and rushed over to Broderick like she was being bullied.
Broderick strode forward and pulled her into his arms protectively.
In his arms, Leslie became docile and whiny. "Ricky, he bullied me!"
Classic move-beat someone up and then cry to the teacher.
Samuel, gasping like he'd come back from the dead, coughed violently.
With his leg already injured and Leslie no longer holding him up, he slid down the wall, looking utterly pathetic.
He didn't even have the energy to argue-his mind was full of curses.
Seriously, open your damn eyes and see who bullied who!
Truth was, even Leslie felt unsure deep down.
In her previous life, no matter how willful she'd been, she never let Broderick see this side of her.
What would he think now? She tilted her head to look at him.
Broderick's voice was low and firm. "Throw Samuel o

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