Jasper Shaw, who was just about to make up an excuse, didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The bruises on his face were from a week ago, when the three Sinclair brothers had beaten him up overnight.
If it had been anyone else, they wouldn't have been able to lay a finger on him, let alone touch his face.
But the Sinclair Family's brothers were different. After all, he was the one who had stolen away their family's only little treasure.
Whether they beat him or cursed him, he had to take it without complaint.
Seeing Chloe Sinclair's serious expression, Jasper Shaw said resignedly, "It's nothing. I ran into a door a few days ago."
Before Chloe Sinclair could get suspicious, Jasper Shaw quickly changed the subject.
"Didn't I tell you to come later? Have you been waiting long? Your hands are so cold."
As he spoke, he tucked Chloe Sinclair's hand into his pocket.
Warmth instantly spread through her hand. Chloe Sinclair immediately said, "This one too."
