Aldana Candi couldn't be bothered to respond to his nonsense. She anxiously watched Eric Candi walk over and pick up the weak Ellen Candi from the ground. Ellen's right foot was twisted at a strange angle, indicating a fracture.
Logically speaking, with her skills, two floors shouldn't have caused such serious injuries, but that shot was so unexpected that she fell from mid-air. Despite her good physical condition, she couldn't react quickly enough in such a short time.
Eric Candi looked down at Ellen's pain-stricken pale face and softly asked, "Anywhere else hurt?"
Ellen shook her head and struggled to lift her head to look at the man holding Aldana Candi nearby.
He held Aldana in his arms with a possessive stance, his gaze falling upon her, revealing a subtle trace of eerie tenderness in his expression.
As if realizing her gaze, he glanced in her direction, his eyes cold and disdainful.
She slightly clenched her fingers.
