"Bang——" The water cup in Victoria Gibson's hand suddenly fell from her palm.
Water poured out of the cup, splashing all over the ground, soaking her instep.
She stood there frozen, staring blankly at Freddy Nelson, as if her ears were ringing, leaving only a buzzing sound.
It was also at this moment that Victoria Gibson noticed Freddy Nelson was covered in sweat, his shirt soaked through, with an unusual gasping on his face...
His whole appearance was disheveled, as if he had rushed all the way here.
She had never seen him look so disheveled before.
In her impression, Freddy Nelson was always aloof, a gentleman, maintaining a measured distance.
His reticent nature made him seem uninterested in everything.
But now, his abnormal appearance left Victoria Gibson with no words to ask: Are you messing with me?
"Victoria, are you alright?" Freddy Nelson worriedly grabbed her hand, pulling the unresponsive Victoria Gibson to the sofa, looking at her with complex eyes.
