Vengeful 93
Chapter 93
“Are you stupid? Audrey is the Blizzard Cade was talking about!” Brian had run over, looking at the wildly gesturing, speechless Cade, who was almost fainting from shock.
Cade was utterly speechless.
Cade repeated to himself to stay calm, but the excitement was too overwhelming. He rushed up and grabbed Audrey’s hand. “Oh, my dear. Audrey, I’m your biggest fan!”
Cade looked so excited that he was almost ready to kneel to her
Cade, decided from this moment to protect his idol at all costs.
Audrey twitched her mouth and glared coldly at her hand, which Cade was holding. Just as she was about to speak, a gust of wind came from behind.
Someone slapped Cade’s wrist hard and said with a voice as cold as ice, “Let go!”
The next second, a tall, imposing figure stepped in front of Audrey, glaring coldly at Cade. “Who said you could touch her?”
Cade and Audrey were both stunned.
Why was this man here?
Audrey thought she’d made things clear with this man last time, but here he was again just a few days later. Her cold gaze darkened.
Cade stared blankly at Dylan, also surprised by his sudden arrival. Could Dylan have rushed over from the hospital after seeing the video Cade sent?
“I was just shaking my idol dad’s hand for good luck!” Cade explained, feeling a bit aggrieved.
Cade thought, ‘Damn, Dylan would just disregard his friend when he saw his beloved one.
“No way, you’re dirty!” Dylan’s cold glance swept over Cade’s hand, then he turned to the coffee table, grabbed a couple of wet wipes, and carefully wiped Audrey’s hand.
Cade stared at his own hand and said, “Dylan, you’ll lose me. I washed my hands. They’re clean!”
Ignoring Cade, Dylan continued to gently wipe Audrey’s hands.
Audrey shook her hand, trying to pull away. Dylan looked up at her, his eyes
red.
A handsome and dignified face had a faint pallor, and a thin layer of sweat adorned his forehead. Despite his efforts to remain composed, Dylan’s figure seemed strained. At this moment, he appeared fragile, evoking a sense of pity and distress.
Audrey, inexplicably, forgot to pull her hand away.
Satisfied, Dylan continued wiping Audrey’s hand, treating it as if it were the most precious piece of art in the world.
Gade glanced at Dylan, then at David, feeling that Dylan’s current demeanor was similar to David’s earlier puppy–like
behavior.
Cade quickly dismissed the thought. He must be crazy to think Dylan resembled a puppy. Dylan was still terrifying.
Damn it, he was probably crazy. He actually felt that Boss was like a little puppy. How was he like that? He was still so terrifying.
He yelled at him and said his hands were dirty!
“Let go!” Audrey couldn’t help but speak coldly when it seemed Dylan intended to wipe off her skin.
Dylan immediately let go obediently and cast a glance at Audrey with his deep, slightly aggrieved eyes. Then he stood in front of her, bearing a striking resemblance to a giant dog, surprisingly docile in appearance.
Audrey twitched her mouth, thinking he was out of his mind.
But looking at Dylan like this, she felt oddly uncomfortable.
“Stay away from Audrey !” David glared at Dylan, pushing him away and stepping in front of Audrey.
David’s push was forceful. Dylan grunted, sucking in a breath, and stumbled back two steps, barely staying upright.
He looked like he might collapse any second.
David scoffed, “Mr. Clifford, your acting is quite convincing. Why don’t you just fall over?”
Dylan glanced at David’s protective stance and then at Audrey. He lowered his head and said softly, “I lost my balance.”
Brian looked around, sighed inwardly, and decided it was too hard to be a clever, cute, and well–behaved boy.
“David.” Brian ran over to David’s side, tugging at his hand. His big, innocent eyes were clear as he pointed towards Dylan’s chest, where the white shirt already showed a hint of red stain. “Mr. Clifford is hurt!”
David looked at Dylan’s chest, snorted, and turned away. “Maybe he’s faking it!” Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
“David!” Audrey looked at the tall boy in front of her.
Hearing Audrey’s voice, David shot Dylan one last cold look before stepping aside.
Audrey looked at Cade and said, “Brian can stay here. He can discuss Gutrender’s matter with you. Later, you can take him back.” Audrey then turned to David. “Let’s go.”
With that, she turned and left without looking at Dylan again.
David was overjoyed, shooting Dylan a disdainful look before following Audrey.
“Audrey, don’t worry, I’ll see you tonight!” Cade, initially disappointed by Audrey’s quick departure, felt motivated again at the thought of seeing her later.
Dylan cast a cold glance at Cade, a warning evident in his eyes. Cade’s excited smile froze in an instant, replaced by a crack of unease on his face.
Then, Dylan walked over to Brian and ruffled his hair, affectionately and gently saying, “If Cade doesn’t treat you well, don’t hesitate to tease him, Brian.”
Brian nodded obediently, feeling good about having someone to back him up.
Dylan then left the room, following Audrey.
“Look at this guy, prioritizing his crush over his buddies. Brian, you can’t be like your dad!” Cade complained.
“Oh!” Brian, in a good mood, replied cheerfully. He’d almost thought Cade had to give up on Audrey.
“But Brian, your Mommy is really Blizzard? How can Audrey be Blizzard?” Cade always thought that being able to dominate the game, kill everyone, and have such fast hand speed and operation skills must be a man, especially those skills were not something an ordinary girl could possess.
GN.
But he never imagined that Blizzard would turn out to be Audrey.
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Dylan stepped out of the villa, feeling a pang of disappointment as Audrey’s car was already gone. He chuckled self- deprecatingly before getting into the backseat.
“Mr. Dylan, let me take you to the hospital,” Richard said urgently. His expression changed when he saw the blood on Dylan’s shirt.
“Follow her!” Dylan pressed his lips together, his voice low.
“But Mr. Dylan, if you don’t treat your wound now, it will get infected again!” Richard objected.
Even though Audrey was being chased right now, Dylan’s health was also important.
For the subordinates, the master’s life was paramount above all.