Finally, Maxim Ford softly said to her, "Mom, it's alright now. The future is still long, don't be sad. As long as the family is safe, it's a good thing."
Rouge Jarvis nodded: "Go and rest."
"Okay."
After they left, Rouge Jarvis took Miles Xavier back to Aiden Shaw's room.
He was still in the sleeping position he had been in when they left, his brows furrowed again.
Looking at him like this, Rouge Jarvis's recently calmed heart ached once again.
"Nathan, apply some medicine for him, gently, don't wake him up."
If he wakes up, it will only cause more suffering.
"Alright."
Rouge Jarvis gently unbuttoned his clothes; the bruises on his back were no different from Julian Ford's.
Miles Xavier saw her lost in thought looking at the injuries and softly comforted her, "Actually, these injuries aren't that serious for him. He was hit quite often when he was young, and after a month or two, didn't he seem lively again?"
Though it's said so, that was all when he was a child.
