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"Watch out!"

Accompanied with an urgent cry, Rita's body was sent clear.

The chandelier fell square on Liam's body. Glass shards splashed everywhere, some clattering to Rita's feet red with blood.

She steadied herself and looked up at Liam, who'd pushed her away.

The man lay on the ground, pale, a flower of blood blossoming on his injured arm, red against his white shirt.

Dazed, her heart leapt into her throat. "L...

Liam?!"

Liam lay on the cold ground, gazing weakly at Rita. His bloodless lips curved triumphantly. "G... good, you're not injured."

He was this hurt, but still worrying about her!

Dummy.

Liam Wilson, you giant dummy.

Rita's eyes reddened. "Don't speak or move around, you dummy. I'm calling the police now.

I'm calling the police right now."

The more she panicked, the more her hand shook.

Before she could dial the full number, the man had fainted from his wounds.

"Liam? Liam!"

Seeing the lack of reply, Rita grew even more panicked.

She looked up pleadingl
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