"Brother!"
Mia Lane looped her arm through Trevor’s, noticing his swollen lips, which made her heart ache. She then looked at Ian Shelby, whose handso face was also bruised, and felt distressed, "You guys... sigh!"
Justin Kingston stared at Trevor, his deep eyes showing determination.
In the end, Trevor compromised, suppressing the anger inside him and lowering his fists.
With Justin around, he wouldn’t let them fight again, how childish!
Ian Shelby’s gaze swept coldly to the side, causing the onlooking dical staff to quickly disperse.
Trevor regained his composure and cast a cold glance at Vera Ford.
Vera shuddered at his icy look, her face slightly changing, afraid he would bring up what happened at the bar last night!
"You better watch out!" Trevor quickly darkened his gaze!
Vera held her breath in fear!
Everyone around, unaware of what had happened, turned to look at Vera.
Trevor’s words were filled with warning, "If you keep being so manipulative, find soone to collect your body first! I won’t let you get away with it!"
Vera turned extrely pale, her heart trembling!
After speaking, Trevor completely ignored Mia still holding his arm, pulled it out, and turned to leave with discontent!
"Brother!"
Mia quickly turned to stop him, "You’re hurt, co with and get it treated upstairs!" Her urgent tone was filled with concern.
Trevor was in a terrible mood!
If it weren’t for Ethan being here, he wouldn’t even have co to this lousy place!
"Brother..." Mia knew he resisted, "If you go to the company like this, what will people say when they see you? There are special dicines here that can at least cover the wounds."
Though she didn’t know what happened, she could feel his imnse anger.
Her brother was usually calm and never one to get angry easily.
Trevor hesitated, but Mia forcefully dragged him toward the hospital lobby, ignoring everyone else.
Jocelyn gave Vera a glance, and Vera avoided her gaze guiltily.
Jocelyn pulled Ian along towards the lobby too, despite having many questions, she didn’t ask anything, feeling heartbroken.
Why do n always hit each other’s faces during fights?
A few minutes later, in Ethan Dalton’s private suite.
Trevor sat gloomily on the couch, his expression dark, handso eyebrows furrowed tightly.
Mia knelt in front of him, personally applying dicine, "Luckily, no reporters caught this, or who knows how they’d report it. Why did you get into a fight? Just for Jocelyn?"
Mia sighed, "Feelings shouldn’t be forced. Since they’re happily together, why not give them your blessing?"
Trevor’s chiseled face remained stern, "I can give my blessings, but what does him hugging Vera count as?"
Mia looked up, slightly stunned, "No way?"
"I saw it with my own eyes. I’ve already stepped aside for Jocelyn, and yet he’s so unfaithful!"
"Could it be a misunderstanding?" Mia trusted Ian’s character, "He’s not that kind of person."
"I only believe what I see with my own eyes," Trevor said to his sister, resolutely, "What I saw."
"..."
In the director’s office.
A female doctor was applying dicine to Ian’s injury, full of concern, "Director, please bear with it." She tried to be gentle.
Jocelyn stood to the side, anxious but unable to help.
She also worried about how Trevor was doing, as friends would.
"I’m sorry." She felt deeply guilty, "It’s all because of ." As she spoke, apologetic tears welled up in her eyes.
Ian held her hand, "It’s my fault. Vera twisted her ankle and fell on , I didn’t push her away in ti, which led to Trevor’s misunderstanding."
"At that mont, she was just a patient in your eyes, right?" Jocelyn understood him and wasn’t jealous at all.
Ian answered honestly, "Yes."
"I’m not jealous, why is he?" The girl was a bit puzzled, but also felt she owed Trevor more, "You guys are really sothing, fighting over sothing like this?"
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