Chapter 886


    But the sincerity in the girl''s eyes was unmistakable, and she also nodded, emphasizing, "We won''t


    hurt Carol."


    Because Mr. Earwood''s ce was on the ground floor, passersby would often walk by, and some would


    even peek into the yard.


    "Let them in,’ Taylor murmured, entering the house with a sense of trepidation. Mr. Earwood, filled with


    mixed emotions, followed her inside.


    Arabe and rk exchanged a nce, as if to say that they had agreed.


    rk closed the yard gate behind him and followed his sister into the house.


    The living room was small, but tidied up to neatness.


    "Make yourselvesfortable."


    At Mr. Earwood''s words, Arabe and rk settled down on the couch, sitting obediently like a pair of


    well-behaved students.


    Taylor went to the kitchen to fetch some water for them. Arabe wanted to tell her not to bother, but


    seeing her preupied expression, clearly still pondering over earlier events, she didn''t have the heart


    to interrupt her.


    Instead, it was Mr. Earwood who nced at Arabe, then at rk as he expressed his assumptions,


    "Brother and sister?"


    They both nodded in agreement.


    "Blood?"


    They nodded in unison again.


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    "How long have you been seeing Carol?" Logan Earwood turned his gaze to rk, asking.


    "A year, rk answered truthfully, "A year after, she left me. I spent another year looking for her."


    Addina it up, he had been entanaled with Carol for two years.


    "Come here, carefully, I''ll handle the shards,’ Logan extended his hand towards her, afraid that she


    might step on the ss shards.


    Taylor was led out of the kitchen by him, leaving Logan to clean up the mess.


    Arabe examined her wound, asking softly, "Where''s the first aid kit? I can take care of this."


    "No need, a band-aid will do."


    "That won''t be enough. This cut isn''t small, if it gets infected, it could be serious."


    SISLET dIONgs Logan clearly understood that the situation was far from simple.


    rking alone was one thing, but why bring along his sister?


    What if something unpleasant happened to her?


    rk wanted to say that his sister was no ordinary person, that they found this ce thanks to her.


    Suddenly, the sound of ss shattering came from the kitchen.


    Logan was the first one to react, rushing towards the kitchen, "Taylor, what happened?"


    Arabe and rk also hurried over, only to discover that Taylor had broken a ss, and was picking


    up the shards, having identally cut her finger in the process.


    "Don''t move,’ The three of them said in unison.


    Taylor was startled, finally snapping out of her daze.


    "Come here, carefully, I''ll handle the shards,’ Logan extended his hand towards her, afraid that she


    might step on the ss shards.


    Taylor was led out of the kitchen by him, leaving Logan to clean up the mess.


    Arabe examined her wound, asking softly, "Where''s the first aid kit? I can take care of this."


    "No need, a band-aid will do."


    "That won''t be enough. This cut isn''t small, if it gets infected, it could be serious."