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Chapter 307

‘Molly, stay here. Let Tony go in instead.” Sean cast a glance at Tony and drew Molly to his side.

Tony nodded and cautiously entered the room.

Something in the dark flew at him as soon as he entered the room. Tony swerved to avoid it, and a roar

erupted from the depths of the room, ‘Get out!” 1

The item flew to the door before crashing to the ground and rolling twice.

Luckily, Sean stopped Molly from going into the room. He knew that Molly lacked Tony’s agility

Tony focused on the sound’s direction. He waited for the right moment to rush toward Sawyer, raised

his hand, and struck Sawyer on the shoulder, intending to distract him. He took advantage of the

situation by grabbing Sawyer’s flailing arm and slamming it into the bed. His movements were quick

and precise.

“It’s all right now!” Tony screamed. He felt something sticky in his palm, and he smelled blood.

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Molly dashed in when she heard the shout. As soon as she turned on the lights, she noticed shambles

in the room that was similar to a battlefield in a fiasco.

Molly’s gaze shifted to the bed after a brief moment. Sawyer was struggling haggardly with bloodshot

eyes. The wound on his forehead was gushing blood dripping down onto the bridge of his nose and

cheeks.

At this point, the supposedly attractive facial features were distorted like an evil ghost, and the dazzling

red color revealed a hint of horror at first glance.

The wound on his forehead was gradually swelling with visible bumps, and his eyes were gradually

blurry.

Molly approached the bed with a solemn expression on her face. She did not anticipate Sawyer’s

condition to be so severe.

When Tony saw Molly approaching, the man he held down with his arms felt that his struggles were

futile and stopped moving. Then, Tony let go of Sawyer’s hand and allowed Molly to check on Sawyer.

As soon as Molly’s face came into contact with Sawyer’s, his face became ferocious once more. Tony

could only hold him on one side. Otherwise, Molly would not be able to check on Sawyer.

“Come on, Russell, give me a hand and hold him down.” Tony yelled.

All right, I’ll be there.” Russell also came over and took Sawyer by the hand on the other side. Molly

took out the needle case she was carrying from her purse, took out a needle, and fiercely and quickly

stuck it into the targeted areas.

Sawyer, who had been restless, then passed out.

Molly squatted on the side of the bed, taking advantage of the situation. She extended her hand and

pressed it against Sawyer’s wrist to take his pulse.

“His pulse is extremely chaotic Sawyer was supposed to be unconscious by this point, but his face

looks like he’s still in pain?” Molly pondered.

Molly pressed her brows together, staring at Sawyer’s face, which appeared to be in great pain.

Molly’s face became solemn as time passed, and her eyes became more serious. She most likely

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realized what it was and took a pill at that moment.

“Tony, get Sawyer to take this pill for the time being Molly made the request. Molly then took out a

silver

needle and pricked another targeted area after seeing Sawyer take the pill.

Sawyer soon regained consciousness. He laboriously opened his eyes, bringing some order to the

chaos In his mind.

Sawyer noticed a few people standing near his bed. Brycen was worried, and Sean, whom Sawyer had

only met once, was unconcerned.

Molly was standing the closest to Sawyer. Her face was grave and calm, and she asked, “How long

have you been in this condition?”

Sawyer was startled, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were filled with resentment. He did not seem to

want her to get involved in his problem. The two men beside the bed pressed on him, and Sawyer

struggled, “Let me go…”

Sawyer’s voice was hoarse and hard to follow. Tony and Russell, as expected, did not let go of their

hands. Who would know when Sawyer would go insane again?