He reached out to touch Hallie Morgan's hair.
But his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Hallie.
"Want to sleep in a separate room and not check-in, huh? Fine by me."
Hallie grabbed his wrist and twisted...
"Ah..."
Colin Rippel cried out in pain, looking horrified at Hallie before him. He was so pale he couldn't speak.
"My hand, my hand, you broke my hand, you..."
Hallie glanced at him, "Didn't break it, just dislocated it. There you go."
Saying this, Hallie grabbed his wrist again and deftly popped it back into place….
"Ah..."
Colin Rippel let out another piercing scream.
"What happened?"
"What's going on over there?"
The Director Group, the camera crew, and several guests came over.
"Nothing, Colin Rippel injured his wrist. He probably won't be able to check-in this afternoon. He can switch rooms with Thomas Watson and sleep in a single room tonight."
"..."
Colin Rippel stayed at the homestay and indeed didn't go for the check-in.
