He Escaped From the Engagement?

The individual did not wait for her to speak; instead, they stuffed a dampened cloth into her mouth.

"Mmm..."

In the next second, she was lifted horizontally.

The person carried Marigold, effortlessly leaping onto the high ventilation window and flipping out.

"Ah!"

Finally, everything settled, and Marigold felt a rush of fresh air against her face.

She couldn't stop coughing.

Cough, cough...

The person gently and firmly patted her back, as if soothing a child.

Without a doubt, these actions could only belong to Brian.

Marigold turned her head to carefully identify him. Despite the sunglasses and mask, along with the uncommon black overcoat he wore, the fluffy and tousled hair was unmistakably that of Brian Bennett himself.