A bit overwheld inside.
What on earth is the background of this girl? Just now she was clearly looking for Third Young Master Jackson?
Why did these two from the Myres Family and the Williams Family co directly to her as soon as they arrived?
Mia Ginger was also a bit upset, she was a bit confused earlier and was focused on calling Koa Jackson, so naturally, she didn’t notice what others were doing.
Now...
Mia just pursed her lips, "I’m fine."
Being surrounded by two people on either side, she felt a bit pressured.
Mostly because both Louis Cox and Dallas Taylor were tall, both about 6’1", standing there easily gave people a sense of oppression.
Koa Jackson also arrived.
As soon as he ca in and saw the two people ahead of him, he was slightly surprised and frowned.
With one hand gripping the car key, he walked expressionlessly towards Mia Ginger’s direction.
It was quiet at night, and in the hall, it was mainly just their group, so naturally, they quickly noticed soone coming in and looked towards the entrance.
Mia Ginger’s pair of dark eyes instantly brightened up, and she opened her mouth to call, "Brother Jackson."
Koa Jackson ca up to her, placed one hand on her shoulder, and asked with a lowered gaze, "What happened?"
"I ca to have fun with classmates, just... Victor Williams harassed one of my female classmates, I hit him with my bag, and then..."
Mia raised her hand to point at Victor Williams, who had been on the sofa all along without waking up.
As soon as she spoke, the other three naturally also understood that the female classmate she ntioned was probably Windsor Myres.
Koa Jackson glanced at Victor Williams and quickly withdrew his gaze, then said to Dallas Taylor, "Since it’s the Williams’ fault, leave it to President Taylor to handle. It’s late, I have to take Mia back first, she has class tomorrow."
He determined the nature of the situation as soon as he opened his mouth.
The few people who couldn’t get a word in edgeways felt utterly helpless.
It was the first ti they encountered Koa Jackson in person, and they found him even more handso and taller than they imagined, but also more aloof and indifferent, clearly not soone easy to approach.
He didn’t even give them a glance, as they expected.
But—
Young Master Williams isn’t awake yet, what if it’s a concussion?
Everyone looked at Dallas Taylor, but Dallas was a bit puzzled, asking Mia Ginger, "Going to school this early?"
Mia uttered, "Yeah."
Soone felt helpless, quickly reminded, "But, Young Master Williams isn’t awake? It’s been quite a while, shouldn’t we take him to the hospital to check?"
Koa Jackson turned his head to give him a look, and the man let out a dry laugh, instantly falling silent.
Since it has been ntioned, as a cousin, Dallas Taylor naturally couldn’t ignore it, so he smiled, "It’s fine. I’ll have him sent to the hospital for a check later, and we’ll see if anything else cos up."
The implication was clear: he was letting Koa Jackson and Mia Ginger leave first.
Koa Jackson gave him a calm look but didn’t leave, turned his head to the duty manager beside him, and said, "Bring a toothpick."
"Huh?"
"Toothpick." Koa Jackson kept it brief.
"Oh." The duty manager instinctively quickened his pace, went to the checkout counter, and brought a toothpick back.
Koa Jackson reached out his hand to take it.
He turned his head to the man who spoke earlier, "He’s fine."
As soon as the words fell, he pinched the toothpick between his thumb and forefinger, bent over, and directly targeted the philtrum of Victor Williams.
"Ah!" A loud cry pierced everyone’s eardrums.
Victor Williams jumped up from the sofa.
The toothpick fell to the ground, and a drop of blood oozed from the philtrum area.
He was still a bit confused, raised a hand to touch it, saw the blood, and furiously said, "Who the hell..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Koa Jackson with a cold face.
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