Chapter 1329

Before Helen could finish her sentence, Chandler abruptly ended the call. Staring at her phone's home screen, she felt a mix of amusement and frustration wash over her. At that moment, Kiara emerged from the treatment room. A few small cuts adorned her forehead, now treated and covered with band-aids. Her hair was a wild tangle, and her skirt was torn, making her look quite disheveled. Kiara maintained a calm demeanor, walking with a light, casual stride, like a street fighter who had just claimed victory. However, it was clear that she was more injured than she let on. Helen stole a glance at her, not wanting to start a conversation. "Hey!" Scarlett called out. Helen tucked her phone away and stood up confidently. "What's up? Are you still not satisfied? Do you want to take a swing at me too?" Scarlett laughed, waving her hand dismissively. "No, thanks. I'm too tired for that today. Let's save it for another time." "Then why did you call me?" Helen asked with a hint of amuse