The person who burst in was Calvert, dressed in a black suit...
The moment Luana saw him, she felt as if she had seen Albion from the past.
Back then, when she was bullied and locked in the restroom by her classmates, it was also him who had rushed in to save her.
"Albion..."
The name she blurted out instinctively caused Calvert's heart to jolt painfully. The pain spread throughout his entire body.
Without a second thought, he rushed over, kicked the security guards out of the way, and took off his coat to cover Luana.
"Luana, don't be afraid..."
He picked her up and held her tightly in his arms, whispering words of comfort.
It was something he said without thinking, but it left Luana stunned.
She suddenly couldn't tell whether the person who had come to her rescue was Calvert or Albion.
"Mr. Coburn..."
Travis, sitting in his wheelchair, tilted his head and greeted Calvert casually, as if he wasn't afraid of him at all.
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Or perhaps Travis had already made up his mind to go down fighting.
Calvert glanced at Travis. His eyes turned bloodshot in an instant.
"Travis, you dare to lay a hand on my woman? You're asking for death!"
Holding Luana in his arms, Calvert strode over to Travis and kicked over his wheelchair with a swift kick.
Travis's limbs were still in the healing stage and couldn't exert any force. With that kick, he fell to the ground like a limp shrimp, unable to move.
But Travis seemed completely unfazed. He turned his head, grinned with his mouth stitched with over a dozen stitches, and laughed sinisterly at Luana.
"Luana, oh Luana, you really have some skills. Even Calvert has fallen for you. No wonder you didn't want to sleep by me..."
His words filled Calvert with extreme disgust. It was as if someone had dirtied his most cherished treasure, making him instantly obsessive and terrifying.
Suddenly, like a madman, Calvert, still wearing his heavy leather shoes, stomped on Travis's mouth.
He exerted all his strength, as if he wanted to crush Travis's mouth into pieces.
The ferocity in Calvert's eyes finally made Travis feel scared.
Travis pleaded for mercy desperately, but Calvert seemed not to hear him and continued to stomp with all his might.
Seeing Calvert like this, Luana snapped out of her daze.
The person who had come was not Albion, but Calvert.
He had hurt her deeply back then...
Lost in thought, Luana didn't notice that the bodyguard, who had gotten up behind them, was about to attack.
Calvert had no guard up at all. The bodyguard's iron rod struck the back of Calvert's head with great force.
The impact was so strong that Calvert's vision went black, and he almost collapsed.
Worried that Luana would get hurt, he gritted his teeth and managed to kneel on one knee, relieved to see that Luana in his arms was unharmed.
"Calvert, are you okay?"
Luana's hand, hooked around the back of his neck, was wet with blood. She released her grip and saw it was covered in blood.
Her face turned pale with fear, and she grabbed his arm, her eyes filled with anxiety.
"You're injured. We need to leave here and go to the hospital right away!"
Her back was injured, but Calvert had been hit in the head, a potentially fatal spot. With so much blood, he must be severely hurt.
But Calvert shook his head, said nothing, gently placed her on the ground, and then stood up.
When he turned around, the murderous look in his eyes made the bodyguard shudder involuntarily.
The bodyguard hesitated to advance but didn't want to give up and even gave a signal to the other bodyguard lying on the ground.
He thought that with two of them, their chances of winning would be greater. But Calvert kicked the bodyguard several meters away with a single kick.
Then, with a swift turn, he punched the other bodyguard rushing at him, knocking him to the ground.
After knocking down the two bodyguards, he grabbed their iron rods and smashed them against their heads.
One hit each, quick and decisive, without any hesitation.
Only after both bodyguards had fainted did he turn to look at Travis, who was lying on the ground.
Seeing Calvert's madman-like behavior, Travis was so scared that he was paralyzed on the ground, not daring to move or even breathe.
Seeing Travis so frightened, Calvert finally picked up Luana and walked out of the restroom.
Luana, worried about the injury on the back of his head, wanted him to put her down, but he held her tightly and wouldn't let go.
"Luana, are you hurt anywhere?"
Calvert's voice was trembling. If he had arrived just a moment later, she would have been raped by those two jerks!
"No."
Luana shook her head. Compared to the still-bleeding wound on the back of Calvert's head, her back injury was nothing.
"You're more seriously injured. Let's go to the hospital first."
Luana's hands were covered in his blood. The bright red color made her involuntarily recall the night five years ago when he was hit by a car.
This made her feel even more guilty. Twice, he had been severely injured while saving her. She really didn't understand why Calvert had to protect her so much.