Hazel Forest glanced at the wound on his waist and reached out to touch it, his fingers instantly stained with fresh blood.
The man frowned, and just at this moment, Violet Don walked in from outside carrying clothes. She opened a small gap in the door and stretched her hand inside, "Here."
It was Milo Hanson's coat.
Hazel Forest spoke in a low voice, "Thank you."
"It's nothing." Violet Don closed the door, her voice coming through from outside, "Next time… don't show up so suddenly like this."
After all, this kind of thing doesn't leave a good impression.
Hazel Forest gave a faint acknowledgment. At this moment, the phone on the sink beside him vibrated. He opened it and took a look—it was a text message from one of his subordinates.
[Boss, did you manage to escape?]
[Boss, don't come back to Seaside City for the time being. The Forest Family is very wary of you; absolutely don't return!]
[Boss, just get home safely. Don't worry about us!]