Chapter 23 Don’t You Dare Say That About Him!

The hands were warm and strong, holding on firmly to Claire’s body that was on the verge of collapse. Her surroundings seemed to grow quiet. Claire’s’ face was deathly pale, but she slowly regained some light in her vision. A pair of straight legs entered her vision first. Claire had to shift her gaze upwards before she could take a good look at the person who had caught her. The man’s eyes were deep, framed with cold, sharp brows. His lips, so thin they seemed to have been shaven with a knife, were pursed together tightly. An air of hostility seemed to emanate from him. Although he was in a wheelchair, his aura of strength still careened towards the people around him. His dominating presence forced the crowd to step backward. They looked at the man who had suddenly appeared in shock. Who was he?! Claire did not have much strength. Mason was still holding on to her when she raised her head and gazed dazedly at him. “You… You didn’t leave?” She had thought that he had le