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Chapter 192

Ava was helpless. She could not be bothered about Rory and ran after Spike. Rory pinched the spot between his eyebrows again and let out a low curse. ‘I must be drunk.’ He regretted saying those words just now. Before long, Ava returned with Spike in her arms. Spike lay on her shoulder and sobbed pitifully. “Go get the medical kit,” Ava ordered the maid. Rory instantly frowned and asked, “What happened?” “He fell.” Ava placed Spike on the sofa and rolled up his pants. He had scraped his knees. “Why were you so careless?!” Rory took the medical kit from the maid and got out iodine and band-aids. “Why did you run out just because I scolded you? Your temper is getting worse!” Although he lectured Spike, he was gentle when applying medicine to his wounds. Spike curled up in Ava’s arms and sobbed. After disinfecting and applying medicine to the wounds, Rory put on band-aids for Spike and rubbed his head. “Go and rest. I’ll have someone send you back to the castle

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