He couldn't imagine Holly Sawyer, a girl like her, having a boyfriend one day, and she'd even be a model of obedience.
Really, it was quite surprising.
It was pretty astonishing.
"From now on, leave the fighting to me. Fighting makes your hands hurt and you might get injured."
Leo Grant glanced sideways at Holly Sawyer and said slowly, his voice gentle.
The young girl's hands were fair and tender, soft and delicate; they should be well taken care of, not used for fighting.
Holly Sawyer nodded, "Okay."
She spoke earnestly, her tone sounding soft.
Alright then, from now on she would just watch the show, sitting quietly, munching on sunflower seeds. That seemed like a form of enjoyment too.
"From now on, whenever you see me, please take a detour. Thank you. Also, stay away from the people around me. I'm very protective, and I believe you know that quite well."
Holly Sawyer slightly curved her lips, looking at Vincent Hughes and the others, speaking coldly.
