"Okay." Kellan wasn't good at comforting people, and when he saw Rachel crying with tears streaming down her face, he looked at her with a bit of disgust.
Still, his slender hands awkwardly patted her shoulders, as if trying to comfort her.
This woman was really strange.
When he first walked in, she had stood in front of Cora like a warrior, guarding the door.
But now she was crying like a child, making people feel both helpless and sorry for her.
After crying for a while, she lifted her long, thick eyelashes, still wet with tears, and the sight was enough to move anyone's heart.
"Be careful!" Rachel suddenly shouted in alarm.
When she looked up, she saw the monkey-faced man charging at them with a sharp knife, his expression twisted with rage.
Without thinking, she instantly jumped off Kellan's back and spread her arms to shield him.
Seeing the monkey-faced man rushing over with the knife, Baker also reacted.
