Anton’s body that retreated frantically earlier suddenly rushed towards Alex on his own.

Smack!

A palm struck him.

Anton Zach died!

Alex sighed lightly, then he turned to leave the scene.

“Mask! Mask, please don't go! I’m scared!” Beatrice hurriedly shouted. “I don’t know this place well, plus I’m injured. Please, don’t go. Okay?”

As she spoke, she struggled to get back on her feet.

She ran and tried to catch up with Alex.

However, during the struggle earlier, she had stabbed her hand and injured her legs. After running for a few steps, she fell onto the ground and started crying.

Alex, who had just taken a few steps, stopped in his tracks.

He turned around and looked at Beatrice. He thought, ‘Damn, I must have owed their family in my previous life.’

He returned to pull her up.

“Are you OK?”

“My hands hurt, my legs are hurt too.” Beatrice wiped her tears as she started to smile when she saw him returning to her.

However, the blood on her hand had smeared her