"..." Fiona Schmidt widened her eyes, noticing the murderous look in the man's eyes.
In this moment, although her heart strongly rejected "using violence to counter violence," for some unknown reason, she felt somewhat happy about it.
No matter what Norton's reason was, whether friendship or something else, at least he cared about her a lot.
This realization made her heart secretly rejoice...
Rejoice? Fiona was startled, suddenly feeling abnormal. Why did she feel so uneasy every time she saw Norton or anything related to him?
Fiona shook her head, trying hard to stop herself from thinking further, too afraid to delve into what it might mean.
"Norton, um..." She quickly shifted the topic, her tone carrying a slight stutter, "I made a request to you last night, now there should be two left, right?"
