Chapter 23: Condition

Carla Christine POV

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THE NEXT DAY, I bear the pain in my body from what Yuichi did last night. If my work has not yet started today, I wouldn’t force myself to get up and clean myself up.

When I went down to the living room, I saw Dylan sitting while reading the newspaper.

“Dylan,”

When I called him, he stood up and bowed a little. I think that is a sign of respect.

“Is your shoulder okay?” I ask, out of concern.

“Yes, ma’am. It’s just a bullet wound. It’s not fatal.”

How Dylan said that, it was like he just tapped his shoulder. What did he think of himself as an immortal person?

“I’m leaving—”

“Damn this shit!”

Dylan and I looked at the source of Yuichi’s voice at the same time as the noises of what I thought were pots falling.

We went inside the kitchen and there we saw Edward holding a fire extinguisher while extinguishing the fire coming from a pan.

“It