Nicholas gritted his teeth and glared at Huo Yirong. His gaze shot towards the irritated Donald beside him, and scoffed, "Isn't it just because he got, bitten by a dog!"
Donald paid no mind to their ambiguity, he finally saw Qin Ruan and quickly stride towards her.
He spoke in a hurried tone, "Madam Huo, I need you to lift the curse on the Ron family as soon as possible. I need to return to my country immediately!"
The Rasambo family had officially declared war on the Ron family, he needed to get back.
Qin Ruan cast a sympathetic look at Nicholas. Her delicate face morphed into an apologetic expression.
She could easily imagine the torment Nicholas had went through in the past few days. His body was covered in bite marks. Donald really did use him as a walking blood bag.
Qin Ruan nodded at Donald. "I apologize. Some accidents happened previously."
