I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, my pale face making the vivid red stand out even more.
"I'm fine," I shook my head.
As I spoke, I tried to get up but staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Victor Green and Mya Winona hurriedly supported me, their faces full of worry.
"Mr. Raymond, you should lie down," said Victor Green with furrowed brows.
I waved my hand and said, "I'm not that bad yet."
If the act went on, it would be too fake.
I stood up and walked to the window of the living room.
Gazing out the window, I asked softly, "What month is it now?"
Mya Winona hastily replied, "It's mid-May."
"Mid-May... just over three months left," I sighed with a worried expression on my face.
"Master Raymond, are you still thinking about that matter even now?" Mya Winona bit her lip, looking even more worried than I was.
I sighed and said, "I've put so much into helping Mabel Sean. To give up now, I won't be satisfied!"
After saying that, I suddenly punched the glass.
