In an instant, a sense of fear arose in the man’s heart.
His face was full of terror, wanting to say something, but ultimately stuck the words in his throat, he could only dash out and flee hurriedly.
James Grant looked at Evelyn Clayton in front of him, who exuded a murderous aura, and his lips curled playfully.
"Is it your turn to be the beauty saving the hero today?"
His eyes carried fatigue and worry, and the forced smile looked particularly unusual.
"What are you showing off for? Look at you, your smile is uglier than crying." Saying this, Evelyn Clayton casually tossed the wine bottle in her hand onto the ground, "With your look, you still want to fight."
Evelyn Clayton had never seen James Grant before.
Just now, he mentioned beauty saving the hero, making Evelyn Clayton feel threefold proud.
She never thought James Grant would have moments of vulnerability needing help.
The feeling when stepping up to shield him felt inexplicably satisfying.
Standing aside, Jasper Grant watched their interaction.
His expression was dark and unclear, with some fluctuations in his narrow phoenix eyes, which were quickly concealed.
Evelyn Clayton didn’t notice, focusing all her attention on James Grant.
Perhaps he fought too fiercely earlier, as James Grant’s hand was still dripping blood.
"Jasper Grant, could you help by sending him back for me?"
Jasper Grant nodded, eagerly supporting James Grant: "He’s my elder brother, it’s my responsibility."
Without having time to think deeply, the three went out together.
Evelyn Clayton could confirm that James Grant was sober at this moment.
She just didn’t know why he was silent, only staring out the window.
Jasper Grant sat in the passenger seat, occasionally turning his head towards James Grant.
"Miss Clayton, with my brother , should we take him to the hospital first?"
"His condition isn’t great, and he’s lost a lot of blood, I’m worried..."
"He wants peace right now, better to send him home. Don’t worry, it’s just a superficial wound, nothing serious, I’ll take care of him."
Jasper Grant could only stay silent, nodding his head.
The car sped all the way.
Getting out of the car, James Grant’s entire weight pressed onto Evelyn Clayton.
Jasper Grant followed, opening the car door.
"Should I help you take my brother up?"
"No need, thank you for helping."
Being rejected over and over again, Jasper Grant touched his nose, "Alright then, I won’t disturb you two. But remember to call me if there’s anything."
Watching the luxury car leave, Evelyn Clayton’s eyes were deep, directly pushing away the man clinging to her.
"Director Grant’s acting skills are really not that great?"
Straightening up, James Grant completely changed his demeanor.
With mockery on his lips, he flicked the blood on his hand.
"Each other, your performance of tension and concern isn’t great either."
Both of them shared a knowing smile, directly walking into the room.
Just entering the room, James Grant turned around, and the door was directly locked from the inside.
Evelyn Clayton showed confusion, "What are you doing?"
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Talking, James Grant’s wrist exerted slight force, and Evelyn Clayton fell right into his warm embrace.
The blood from his hand directly smeared on her chest area.
Evelyn Clayton hadn’t spoken yet but was directly pinched by the chin.
"Evelyn Clayton, what exactly are you thinking?"
With her mouth pinched, Evelyn Clayton couldn’t speak, she fiercely glared at the dangerous man in front of her.
"When I was at my peak, you saw me as a beast, now penniless in such a plight, you’re willing to attach yourself?"
Evelyn Clayton’s chin was pinched painfully, she turned her head directly biting the tiger’s mouth of the man.