Beverly closed her laptop, slipped it into her large briefcase, and slung it over her shoulder as she led the way into the hospital.Jake followed closely behind. "Ms. Sinclair, let me carry your briefcase for you.""That's not necessary.""Ms. Sinclair…" he said, reaching out and trying to grab it again.Beverly sighed.Suddenly, she heard a cold, low voice call out. In an instant, Jake's arms were twisted behind his back, and he was pulled away from her. Then, she was enveloped in an embrace, surrounded by the familiar, faint scent of ink."Are you okay?" James asked in a low voice.Beverly quickly shook her head and stepped out of his arms.But when James saw her bleeding hand, he pulled her close again. "Did he do this to you?""No, it was my fault. I was careless," Beverly murmured, trying to remove his arms from her waist, but he just grabbed her hand instead."Hey! What are you doing? Let her go!" Jake shouted, but with his arms restrained by the plainclothes special f
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