Chapter 1308

The sharp sound of bones breaking echoed as Wyatt mercilessly kicked Zoe's legs, snapping them cleanly. She let out a piercing scream before collapsing, unconscious from the pain. Back then, when Zoe broke her legs, Henrietta went to great lengths to help her—finding a doctor, covering medical expenses, and ensuring she healed. Now, Wyatt had returned the favor in a way Zoe would never forget. "Let's go," Wyatt said, taking Henrietta's hand. Without sparing Zoe another glance, he turned and walked away. Henrietta's hand was soft, but also cold and damp from the earlier ordeal. Wyatt's palm emitted a warm, gentle energy that spread through her body, dispelling the chill that clung to her. It was fall, and the cool air could easily settle in. "Wyatt, your hand is so warm—like a heater," Henrietta said with a small smile, tilting her head to look up at him. Her large eyes curved like crescent moons, her earlier sadness and fear completely gone. At that moment, Henrietta felt a profo