Chapter 27

Still covered in blood, Brandon kept walking away. "I'm sure I just blocked that knife with my hand, even drew blood." Brandon stopped, staring perplexed at his blood-soaked hand. "But why don't I feel anything?" he asked, confused.

In his bewilderment, Brandon suddenly squinted his eyes as a car's headlights hit his face. A man had just gotten out of the car and was walking towards Brandon.

The man's expression was shocked, "Mr. Brandon! What happened to you?" His hand grabbed Brandon's blood-covered hand. "Come with me, Mr. Brandon, my clinic happens to be near here," he invited.

Brandon shook his head in disagreement, "No need, Mr. Jose, I'm fine."

But unfortunately, the man called Jose shook his head, pulling Brandon's body and taking him into the car. "This can't be left alone, your hand could get infected." Jose immediately opened the door for Brandon, asking him to get into his car right away.

With no choice, Brandon reluctantly got into the car and sat in the passenger seat. J
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