Chapter 901: I''M Sorry, I Broke My Promise


    Chapter 901: I''m Sorry, I Broke My Promise


    Beatrice nervously swallowed her saliva. "Well... it wasn''t Felix who instigated this. If you''re so capable,


    why don''t you go find someone else?"


    An sneered. "Do you know what happened to the person who instigated it back then? The grass on


    his grave is as tall as you!"


    When Beatrice heard An''s words, she took a big step back in fear.


    "Don''t believe me? Do you want me to take you there right now? Let''s see if the grass on his grave is


    as tall as you!" An said, and Beatrice kept retreating before turning and running outside.


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    After Beatrice left, Mitch looked at An. "Did Miah''s kid die?"


    An looked at Mitch. "You didn''t know?"


    Mitch shook his head. "Did you do it?"


    "That has nothing to do with An. It was because the kid bullied a little girl in town, and she ended up


    in aa. He was scared and fell off his bike while trying to escape," An exined.


    Before An could continue, L''s voice came from the phone.


    An nced at Mitch and muttered, "I''m hanging up now."


    He ended the call and looked at Mitch. "Aren''t you going inside?"


    Mitch asked in a roundabout way, "When are you going back to Viteto?"


    An looked at Mitch and asked, "What''s the matter?"


    "Just asking," Mitch replied.


    An put away his phone. "When are you going back? I''ll go with you. With Evan in Manchester City,


    things will be fine."


    Mitch nodded and turned to go inside, but he suddenly stopped and looked back at An. "Aren''t you


    going to get your injuries checked?"


    "No need," An replied, lifting his foot and walking towards Mitch. "You don''t need to tell anyone."


    Mitch frowned. "Did you lock L''s mouth?"


    Upon hearing Mitch''s words, An chuckled softly. "He probably won''t be able toe over before I


    leave. His dad will keep him at home."


    "You''re causing trouble again. They won''t let their son y with you anymore, yet you''re still fooling


    around," Mitch said in a low voice.


    An retorted, "Uncle Sameer didn''t let you guys y with me back then, did he? And now..."


    He stopped midway through his sentence when he met Mitch''s gaze, then changed the subject. "I''ve


    learned my lesson now."


    Mitch snorted coldly but didn''t say anything more. He turned and entered the house.


    Reed, seeing Mitch and Ane in, stood up and served the food. "Let''s eat."


    An rushed forward and took Mitch''s seat, sitting next to Reed. Mitch nced at An but remained


    silent.


    They all tacitly avoided mentioning the incident with Beatrice at the dinner table.


    After finishing their meal, Yanis and Zane prepared to go for a walk outside.


    Taylor and Payne went to find their previous ymates.


    Natasha and Mia went back to their rooms to pack their belongings.


    In the kitchen, only An, Reed, and Mitch remained.


    An saw Reed packing and stood up to help. However, before his hand could reach, Reed pped it


    away with a loud sound.


    Mitch looked up when he heard the noise, showing a hint of surprise. After all, in Mitch''s memory, Reed


    was someone who would never resort to violence.


    And yet, she had just hit someone.


    Looking at An, Mitch suddenly felt likeughing, but he held back because of the atmosphere.


    An didn''t expect Reed to suddenly act this way, and he stood beside the table somewhat stunned.


    Reed tidied up the cutlery on the table and then looked at An, "Did you take my brother to fight?"


    Only then did An quickly react. Why did Reed suddenly hit him? Was it because she thought he took


    Mitch to fight?


    An opened his mouth to exin, but considering their rtionship and what had happened between


    him and Reed, he decided not to deny it. "There won''t be a next time."


    Reed looked straight at An. "Were Felix and the others involved back then?"


    An nodded and sat back down on the chair. "You probably didn''t notice at the time."


    Reed stood by the table, her hand by her side tightening. After a while, she said, "Since those things


    are in the past, there''s no need to go looking for them again."


    An agreed. "Alright."


    After An nodded, Reed looked at Mitch.


    "I understand," Mitch replied, standing up. "An, you''re injured. Go help him take care of it. I''ll wash


    the dishes."


    Previously, Mitch had many reasons not to approve of An being with Reed. But now, seeing how


    much An had changed for her, Mitch had made up his mind.


    After hearing Mitch''s words, Reed looked at An in surprise. "You''re injured?"


    An hadn''t expected that Mitch would directly tell Reed, despite his repeated warnings to L not


    to let it slip.


    "Uh, it''s just a minor injury. It''s almost healed," An said, not wanting Reed to see the scars


    crisscrossing his body.


    "The first aid kit is in the bedroom," Mitch added at that moment.


    Reed stepped forward and pulled An up from the chair, dragging him outside.


    An wanted to say something, but Reed''s voice rang out first. "Shut up!"


    An swallowed the words he was about to say and followed Reed obediently into the house.


    Reed fetched the first aid kit from the room and led An to her own bedroom. After closing the door,


    Reed turned to An. "Where are you injured?"


    An looked at Reed. "It''s really nothing, just a minor injury."


    Reed stood still, her gaze fixed on An''s face. "Where are you injured?"


    Under Reed''s intense gaze, An finally lifted his shirt. There was a wound on his waist, a result of him


    stepping in between Mitch and Felix when they fought earlier. It was a shallow cut because Mitch acted


    quickly and prevented it from going too deep. If Mitch hadn''t intervened in time, the knife might have


    gone in much deeper.


    Mitch had taken care of it briefly when they returned, but it still looked bloody and somewhat daunting.


    When Reed saw the wound on An''s body, she frowned slightly. "Why didn''t you say anything


    earlier?"


    "Just a minor..."


    "You said you wouldn''t get into fights anymore," Reed interrupted him before he could finish his


    sentence.


    Upon hearing Reed''s words, An paused and said, "I''m sorry, I broke my promise."


    Reed didn''t respond to An''s apology. Instead, she opened the first aid kit and looked at An. "Lower


    your shirt a bit, I''ll take care of it."


    An looked at Reed and finally nodded. "Alright."


    As Reed prepared the supplies, she hesitated for a moment. "Maybe you should take off your shirt."