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Chapter 1870

Chapter 1870

The guy wouldn't stop yapping in her ear, which was driving Ophelia nuts!

All she wanted was to catch some z's, but then she heard him snap, "What the hell did you do to her?

Nobody's answering? Fine, then start slicing off their flesh strip by strip for a good week or two before

killing them."

Ophelia couldn't believe her ears: Who’s this monster?

When Sean scooped her up to leave, one of the mercenaries finally blurted out, "It was the sleeping

gas."

They couldn't figure out why Sean was so on edge.

"Anyone who smells it will zonk out for ten hours and that's it."

As the killer finished, his eyes shifted to the girl in Sean's arms.

Maybe she was still semi-conscious because Sean was too loud, so loud that she couldn't fall asleep

right away.

Sleeping gas?

Just puts one to sleep?

That's it?

Then Sean's earlier freak-out was way over the top!

Seeing the tiny cut on Ophelia's forehead, Sean still couldn't shake his worry and decided to bring her

back to Reflections Villa.

"Yes, Ophelia's resting at my place. She'll be home tomorrow morning. Thank you. You should get

some rest too, goodnight." Arabella hung up the phone after talking to Ophelia's mother and turned to

Sean, who was standing nearby.

On the phone, she hadn't mentioned to the Almonds the danger Ophelia had faced. She simply said

that the two hadn't seen each other in ages and that she wanted to invite Ophelia to stay over at the

Collins' for the night. Ophelia's mother had agreed, as warm and gracious as always.

Sean let out a sigh of relief, "Thanks, sis."

He had brought Ophelia back for a few reasons:

First, he wasn't sure if Ophelia had other injuries that needed Arabella's attention.

Second, he wasn't well-acquainted with Ophelia, and he had no idea how to explain the cut on her

forehead to the Almonds without causing them worry.

Third, he feared that there might be more mercenaries after Ophelia, so bringing her home was the

safest option.

"You’re very considerate," Arabella saw through his excuses.

The Almonds knew about her re-connection with her birth family and hadn't thought twice about

Ophelia's visit to the Collins'.

Arabella's gaze then fell on the figure on the couch, whispering, "Let's get her to the guest room. I'll find

her some clean clothes, and we can check for other injuries, and treat the cut on her forehead."

At least they were sure that the gas was just a regular sleep agent, which did no harm.

"I'll do it," said Sean, stepping forward to gently lift Ophelia up.

Kenneth and Louisa exchanged knowing looks, and even the brothers couldn't hide their meaningful

grins.

Sean carried Ophelia into the guest room and gently laid her on the bed before turning to his sister,

"Thanks for this."

"She's my friend; it's no trouble," Arabella replied; catching the lingering concern in Sean's eyes, she

teased, "Something else on your mind, Sean?"

"Just wait here, I'll grab the first-aid kit for you."

"I have my own."

"Then, should I fetch some hot water for you?"

"No need."

"Alright, I'll go tell the kitchen to whip up some late-night snacks, you must be exhausted too." Sean

glanced at Ophelia once more before adding his offer.

"Don't worry, Sean. Once I've checked her out, I'll let you know how she is. On top of that," Arabella

assured him with a steady gaze and a gentle smile, "My touch is light; you can trust me."

"I have no doubt about your skills, sis." With that, Sean finally stepped out, closing the door behind him.