At this moment, Vaila Mook could only fret with worry, almost unable to resist the urge several times to rush in and rescue Alaric Wood.
Reason held her back again.
If there was no one outside to fetch Alaric Wood, both of them would be buried here today.
A staggering silhouette emerged.
When Vaila Mook saw who it was, she immediately jumped out of the car, went over to support Alaric Wood, and glanced at his shoulder, "You're injured..."
Alaric Wood held his shoulder, got into the car, and without wasting a single word, said, "Go!"
Vaila Mook asked no more questions, flipped onto the car, pressed the gas pedal, and quickly sped away.
...
Mason Nightshade received the call that Alaric Wood had escaped, recalling the look in Alaric Wood's eyes today, very strange, unlike the Alaric Wood he had seen before.
It was as if he had suddenly become a different person.
Moreover, the way he looked at Aurelia...
Why such piercing pain?
