NovelEnglishShera had already run up the stairs before Celeste could react.
“I’m coming up.”
Celeste followed after her.
Standing in front of Marcus’ door, they heard no sound coming from inside.
The servant explained, “I just heard him hitting the wall. I also heard a painful groan.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLooking at the closed door, Shera ordered, “Get the spare key and open the door.”
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The servant was about to abide when the door made a click sound and was pulled open by a cold Marcus.
“Marcus, your hand is bleeding!” Shera exclaimed, the first to see the bloody fist. She wanted to take his hand to check, but he moved out of her reach and looked at the servant.
“I accidentally broke the window glass. Geta first aid kit.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Why did you break the window?” Celeste asked, worried about him.
However, she received the closed door in her face as an answer.
Shera frowned as she recalled the littlest details when he cout just now. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and the veins on his forehead were protruding and pulsing rapidly. He Looked very angry.
Something was wrong with him when he rushed upstairs earlier. This was no accident, and it certainly didn’t involve any glass.
In the room, Marcus opened the window to breathe in sfresh air.
Then, he went back to the edge of the bed and supported his forehead with a hand. He had a tendency to get violent whenever he had irritable disorder.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe servant soon cback up with the first aid kit.
“Give it to me, Mrs. Thomas. I’ll take good care of him, don’t worry,”
Shera said, taking the first aid box.
Celeste nodded in agreement and went downstairs with the servant.
Shera knocked lightly on the door. Marcus opened soon after and held out his hand.
“Give it to me.”
Shera stubbornly forced her way into the room.
“Lethelp you.”
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