Even if Vinson said nothing, Sam would have done the same to terminate Annabelle’s contract.
After getting into the car, Vinson sped all the way home. He did not go to the Nightshire residence, but Maple Mansion.
When they got to the mansion, the wound on Arielle’s neck had started to spread.
Seeing her reddened wound, Vinson clenched his fists. He started blaming himself for failing to protect Arielle and causing her to go through such a traumatic experience.
“Can you help me apply some medicine?” She interrupted his thoughts and handed him the first aid kit.
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