"Asher Land, I said, let me go!" Sophie Smith used all her strength, but she was no match for him.
The scrapes on her hands from the car accident had already been treated and bandaged, but now, in her struggle with Asher Land, the wounds split open, and blood soaked the layers of gauze, like a blooming flower.
"Young master, please let go of Miss Smith, the wound has reopened." Nanny Garcia saw the situation and quickly stepped forward to separate Sophie Smith and Asher Land.
Fighting free from Asher Land's grip, Sophie Smith was about to run towards the door, but Asher Land stopped her once more.
"You're not allowed to go out, focus on healing first."
Seeing her covered in injuries, Asher Land felt a sharp pang in his heart.
"What are you doing? Are you trying to shield Irene Morton?" Sophie Smith looked up at Asher Land and asked word by word.
