Chapter 213


    Cam''s voice seemed to hold a magical power, instantly pulling Connor back from his own world


    into reality.


    He looked at Cam and copsed weakly onto the boxing ring.


    Cam and n quickly ran up to the ring.


    After climbing onto the stage, n swiftly unfastened Connor’s protective gear and wiped the sweat


    from his face.


    Cam knelt quietly across from him, her eyes filled with concern.


    Connor’s dark and exhausted eyes locked onto Cam.


    He smiled weakly, “I’m fine.”


    However, n noticed a faint bruise on his face and blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.


    n’s heart tightened, and he immediately pulled out his phone. “Mr. Connor, I''ll call a doctor!”


    Connor waved his hand, indicating it wasn’t necessary.


    He slowly sat up, leaning against the ring, and closed his eyes, taking deep breaths.


    After resting for ten minutes, Connor slowly opened his eyes, nced at Cam, and smiled faintly.


    “I need a shower,” he said weakly.


    The driver brought a bag of clothes up, and n helped him slowly walk to the changing room.


    After the shower, Connor changed into clean clothes and walked out of the changing room.


    Hisplexion looked slightly better, but the scars on his face were still visible.


    “It’ste. I’ll take you home,” Connor said, his eyes tired but fixed on Cam.


    They descended the empty streets.


    The streets at dawn were exceptionally quiet, with only the asional sound of distant barking dogs


    and chirping insects.


    The October night was cool, with a gentle breeze.


    The driver got out and opened the car door while n quickly took the passenger seat.


    Cam had no choice but to open the back seat door and sit next to Connor.


    “Drive to Belleview Heights,” Connor said with his eyes closed.


    “Drop Mr. Connor off first,” Cam told the driver.


    Connor remained silent.


    n smirked mischievously and nodded to the driver.


    Soon, the car arrived at Cedarhill Estate.


    n quickly got out of the car and then opened the door for Cam.


    “Could you please help Mr. Connor upstairs?” he asked.


    Cam nodded.


    The three of them went upstairs together.


    Cam opened the door to Connor''s apartment.


    After only a few hours of sleepst night and several hours of intense activity today, Connor sat


    exhausted on the couch.


    Cam quickly poured a ss of warm water and handed it to Connor.


    He slowly opened his eyes, took the ss, and drank half of it.


    Then, n handed over a first aid kit. “Cam, could you please help him with his wounds?”


    Cam hesitated but took the kit.


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    n whispered, “Please help. I have to go now.”


    Cam stared at him.


    “It’s reallyte. Why don’t you stay here tonight?” n suggested. “I wouldn’t feelfortable


    knowing you’re going back alone sote. Mr. Connor’s got plenty of spare bedrooms, so you can


    stay the night and go back tomorrow.”


    After that, he quickly left.


    The room fell silent.


    Cam took a deep breath, sat down beside Connor with the first aid kit, and began to organize the


    cotton swabs, iodine, and ointment.


    “Mr. Connor, I’ll apply the ointment for you,” she said softly, trying to keep her voice steady.


    Connor slowly opened his eyes and looked directly at Cam.


    Feeling somewhat nervous under his gaze, Cam blinked several times, her longshes fluttering


    like butterfly wings.


    She quickly lowered her head to avoid his stare.