Chapter 884

"You have a huge lung capacity, Miss Clark…"

Alfred was awakened by Catelyn's calls for help. He opened his eyes weakly and teased her, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

Despite sounding weak, he could hear Catelyn's heartbeat beating fast, and he was pleasantly surprised.

"You're awake? Thank God you're not dead!" Catelyn could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, followed by a solemn apology, "I'm so, so sorry. These people targeted me, and I dragged you into this accidentally."

"Well, 'whoever wants to save their life will lose it, but whoever loses their life for me will save it'. Even if it wasn't you tied up here today, I wouldn't stand by and watch anyone being taken away like that."

Alfred's injury was on his chest, and the blood loss caused his face to be stiff and pale.

He slowly sat up, leaning on a cable crate, panting tiredly. Simple as it was, it was difficult for him to perform with a serious wound.

"Don't move! You're bleeding..." Catelyn reminded him when s