Chapter 35

Logan's expression darkened when he saw me bleeding. He glanced at Porter—who was still itching for a fight—before subtly signaling to the man beside him. At the next moment, all I saw was a burly shadow darting from Logan's side and landing a couple of quick slaps on Porter before delivering a powerful kick at him. Porter had been in the crowd earlier, shouting that he would make me pay. But now, he'd been instantly put in his place after those hits. He scrambled to his feet and was about to charge at me again until he saw the man standing before him. His face went pale, and his lips trembled. "M-Mr. Wood?" Logan stared at him. "Did you hit her?" Porter held his face and looked aggrieved. "That crazy woman hit me first! Look, just look…" He leaned forward and tried to show Logan his injuries. Logan looked away in disgust. Meanwhile, the burly man from earlier intently glared at the crowd before him. Intimidated, the group of dandies remained silent in the man's presence. Each