"Anne!" shouted Emma in annoyance. She really hated Anne's attitude of only caring about herself rather than the suffering of people. "Can't you give him a little time to breathe? He's even having a nightmare! He hasn't even finished his drink, and you keep bombarding him with your questions? Shame on you!"
Clarissa was silent. Emma's words were true. But she was just as curious as Anne. Especially seeing Christ's shirtless condition.
"Come on, go upstairs. I'll help you. You can't stay here with no clothes on," Clarissa whispered. She took Christ's arm around her shoulders, providing support to walk to the tree house. Passing by Anne, who was still kneeling anxiously.
An annoyed Emma also quickly moved on, leaving Anne, who was still reluctant to move. Definitely, she also prepared din
