"Get the family doctor," Edmond Miller hissed as Xander paced back and forth inside his office.
"Xander stop pacing!" Maya scolded him as he leaned against the seat. "Dad, you don't need to call for a doctor, I'm fine."
"Fine?! Fine?!" Edmond was frantic as he looked at his daughter who had dried blood on her lip and was obviously bruised by Cassandra's attack.
"Sir," a bodyguard entered, panting.
"What?" Edmond asked as he ran his fingers though his hair, clearly stressed out about the situation.
"A Mr. De La Rue is waiting downstairs, looking for Miss Maya. He said he would take her to the doctor," the bodyguard explained.
"I'll go with Nate, dad," Maya said as she tried to stand up but swayed.
"Fuck," Celia cursed as she helped Maya stay up.
Layla quickly ran to her other side to help her as well.
"We'll take her to Nate, Uncle," Celia said with a nod. "You deal with that bitch and her father."
