Chapter 257

Suzy headed back to the lounge, and when she turned around to see that Sherman was still behind her, she said solemnly, “Why are you following me?” Sherman put his hands in his trouser pockets and asked curiously, “Who’s Sol?” Suzy’s expression looked cold. “It has nothing to do with you. Mind your own business.” Sherman’s eyes fell on the back of her hand and frowned. “Is your hand injured?” Suzy glanced at it. Perhaps she had cut it with one of the broken glasses when she was hitting the girls, so a few bloody scratches got on her hand. Sherman sighed. He grabbed her wrist and walked toward the lounge. Suzy struggled and said to him coldly, “Do you want to get beaten up too?” Sherman ignored her threats. He simply dragged her and pushed the door to go in. He said to the people inside, “Where’s the first aid kit?” Leah was the one inside the lounge. She was stunned upon hearing Sherman’s words, and her face immediately flushed red. She turned around to look for the first aid ki