Chapter 630

"Brother Frederick, Brother Frederick, are you okay? There's so much blood, where are you hurt?" Jane sprinted into the grand hall of the Frederick residence, her tiny legs moving as fast as they could. The freshly renovated room, with its pristine new carpet, was now marred by a trail of crimson. Frederick lay slumped on the sofa, his body drenched in blood, his eyes closed in eerie stillness. Behind him, Riley and Fisher stood rigidly at attention, flanked by a row of black-suited bodyguards. Jane threw herself beside Frederick, her already red-rimmed eyes welling up at the sight of him. Tears cascaded down her cheeks like scattered pearls. With great effort, Frederick cracked his eyes open. His large hand gently cupped her small face, his thumb brushing away her tears. Despite his pain, his gaze remained tender as he looked at her. "Jane, don’t cry. I’m fine just a minor injury." Sniffling, Jane quickly wiped her face with her tiny hands. "Okay, Brother Frederick, I’ll listen to you