Vera Xavier had gotten to know Alistair Forrest and his usual antics, so when he leaned in, she dodged out of the way. Caught off guard, Alistair tumbled to the ground.
Vera Xavier nudged him lightly with her foot. "Alright, stop faking it. If you really fainted at the sight of blood, you would have passed out last night."
'The blood when Nathaniel Nathan shot those people was far more terrifying than this little nosebleed. He didn't faint then, so who would believe him now!'
Lying on the ground with his eyes closed, Alistair Forrest said, "I don't faint at the sight of other people's blood. I faint at the sight of my own."
Vera Xavier: "..."
Nathaniel Nathan shot Alistair Forrest a disdainful look, then took Vera Xavier's hand and started to leave.
Alistair Forrest sat up from the ground. "Hey, how can you two be so heartless!"
Neither of them paid him any mind.
He shouted again, "Whatever you say, I'm still your benefactor! You two just made thirty million off of me!"
