Bonnie quickly retreated and raised her arm to block her face.
Her sleeve was torn, and a shallow cut was made on her arm.
Sienna’s anger rose as she looked at Bonnie’s cut, which appeared so tiny that a cat’s claw might have caused it.
She had used all her strength and force, but only managed to scratch Bonnie’s arm.
Bonnie’s anger had reached a boiling point, although she knew her injury wasn’t that bad by the smell of the blood.
“You’ve provoked me,” Bonnie said icily.
“Haha! How amusing. You are still so arrogant. It seems I was too gentle with that stab.”
Sienna raised the knife and brought it toward Bonnie’s face again.
Bonnie didn’t dodge. She caught Sienna’s wrist and snatched the dagger from her. Bonnie twisted Sienna’s wrist and, using only her blurry vision, brought the dagger close to Sienna’s face. Sienna nearly passed out as she paled with fear.
Just as the sharp knife was about to cut her face, a hand suddenly slapped Bonnie’s hand.
Bonnie was so exhausted that she couldn’t maintain her balance with this sudden attack. She fell back into a solid chest.
She knew he had arrived.
“Why did you come? Didn’t you go to the neighboring city?”
“Don’t talk for now. Let me check your body.”
Ivor pursed his thin lips, his face frigid. He looked like he had just crawled out of hell.
After seeing the wound on Bonnie’s arm, he felt extremely anxious. “You’re injured!”
“It’s nothing serious, just a little scratch.”
“Just a little scratch? Look, you’re bleeding!”
“Uh… Yes! It’s quite serious. Hurry up and take me to the hospital, or the wound won’t heal.”
“Do you still have the mood to joke?” Ivor knew Bonnie didn’t want him to worry.
Bonnie was a bit amused. “I’m telling the truth, and I feel like the cut has already healed.”
“You never know how to take care of yourself. Do you know how much it hurts me to see you like this? Even if a single hair of yours is harmed, it hurts me terribly! If you don’t care about yourself, can you at least consider me? How can I live without you?”
Ivor gazed affectionately at the girl in his arms. While looking at her pale face, he felt distressed.
Bonnie didn’t know how many times this man touched her. She couldn’t see Ivor’s expression, but she could guess from his affectionate tone.
On the other end, the middle-aged man who had just slapped Bonnie’s hand looked at Sienna with concern.
“Is your arm broken?”
“Uncle Steve! She’s the one who broke it! You have to avenge me!” Sienna shouted furiously.
Steve McLeod looked fiercely at Bonnie and yelled, “How dare you touch someone from the McLeod family?! You’re asking for death!”
