Chapter 162 Waiting For The Report

Dorothy drove to a street not far from the venue. Meanwhile, Juelz had just arrived a few minutes earlier.  She took the small cooler box from his hand and put it into the car. She understood Credence's personality, and he would never allow Juelz to take his blood for no reason at all. Thus, she could not help but ask softly, "Juelz, can you tell me how you did it?" Even though Dorothy was mentally prepared, Credence had always held a spot in her heart, and she cared more about him than her own life. However, at this moment, Dorothy was only worried about Credence, not Juelz, making him feel a sense of alienation and sadness. Then, he reached his hand out and gently raised Dorothy's chin. His long, warm fingers trembled a little. They were so close to each other as he met her crystal-clear eyes. He smiled and said, "I found a lot of people to beat him up and we knocked him out. I managed to do it when he could not resist at all." If he got knocked out