The other three people had already split up in the airport. Only Jonathan was left. The more he wanted to escape, the more tightly he was held back!
"Let me go!" He kicked Benedict.
Blood gushed out from Benedict's wound on his chest. Soon, the marble floor was dyed red.
However, no matter how hard Jonathan tried to kick him, Benedict refused to let go.
His mind was filled with how Naomi had held his hand and smiled at him when he was sad when he was a child.
Whenever he refused to eat, Naomi would pretend to be Snow White and tease him.
Naomi was such a kind person, therefore he must help her!
Thinking about that, he grabbed Jonathan's hand even harder.
Harley, who had just finished the phone call, ran desperately to his side!
As he ran, he cried out in distress.
"Benedict, let
