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“Shut the hell up and go inside!” Travis yelled at him in frustration; the lady was almost dead in his arms, and he could do nothing. For some reason, he was really scared of losing her.

“I will right away,” Josh said and ran inside the house. He did not know what had conspired in his absence, but he also knew that that was not the time for him to ask such things.

Travis took Sylvia inside his mansion, it was the first time in a hundred or so years of his life that he had brought a woman into his house, which was not there to work as a maid but was in his arms, lifeless.

“You—Young master, what is going on?” Nanny Rang ran to him when she saw him all red in blood but what shocked him was the sight of him carrying a woman in his hands.

Travis did not even bother to look at her as he simply walked past her and went direct into his room. He was so engrossed with the thought of saving Sylvia that he forgot to bring her to the guest room rather than bringing her to his own room.

“What the