Kyle swiftly took off his suit jacket and crouched down to drape it over Mia Jones’ exposed body.
Mia was wailing and screaming like the sky had fallen.
“Candice, get the hell out!” Kyle roared, completely oblivious to how pale Candice looked.
Terry snapped out of his shock and rushed to support Candice. “Are you alright, Miss Hale?”
Candice clenched her teeth, her eyes glistening. “Kyle, you absolutely disgust me.”
She pushed Terry’s hand away. Even though she could barely stand, she insisted on walking out on her own.
Kyle felt a sharp ache in his chest. The look in her eyes just now—it was like that door would never open again.
He suddenly panicked.
Terry said anxiously, “She seems to have hurt her lower back. It looks serious.”
Kyle’s expression darkened.
Remembering how hars
