"BROTHER!"
A loud shout suddenly disrupted everyone, looking at the child who just came in together with someone, panting heavily. Even Phileo who was being treated due to a minimal effect quite felt embarrassed about it.
"Raella... What are you doing here?" Phileo asked, sitting on the hospital bed while getting treated by a nurse. Thank God that he only sustained wounds and bruises from the grenade that almost took his life.
If not for his fast reflexes then he wouldn't have lived.
"Who did this to you? What the hell happened to you?" Raella asked, worried about his wellbeing as she approached him at a fast pace, looking concerned as she checked on him.
Thank God, he didn't deal with quite large blows. He was safe and there was no life threatening situation. He was still strong and okay. "Thank God nothing happened to you." Raella sighed in relief, finally calming her heart.
