Chapter 25 Unpaid Debt

Maxwell gazed at the young girl in his arms, her left cheek swollen and crying like a small kitten. The sound of Flora's desperate and hopeless cries echoed through his mind as she fell asleep. There was a strange feeling in his heart, whether it was sympathy or empathy, he couldn't say. He believed that both were impossible, as he never sympathized or empathized with anyone, especially not his enemy!

Nevertheless, he carried her horizontally and walked upstairs, placing her on the cold bed in the bedroom. He stared at her pained sleeping face, the swollen left cheek, and the faint traces of kisses on her neck. Every mark was a manifestation of pain!

Maxwell stared at her for a long time before turning to leave. After taking a few steps, he hesitated and turned back. He pulled the nearby blanket and covered her before finally walking away.

Even Maxwell personally went to the engine room to raise the temperature. When he returned to the bedroom, he couldn't believe his own actions. Sin