"Mr. Bailey, have you been in another fight?" Nanny Boltie said, heartbroken, "You have a new wound on your forehead."
Raphael Bailey held up a hand to block Nanny Boltie's touch, "Let's go."
"Where are you going? Your injured foot hasn't healed yet."
Anna Jadwin, holding Leo, dazedly watched as he walked over to her, limping slightly.
"Are you going to race with the Speed Racer Gang again? Mr. Bailey said you need to rest."
Raphael Bailey sneered, "It's none of his business!"
"If you keep this up, Mr. Bailey will know and put you under house arrest."
"Who dares to confine me?" Raphael Bailey's terrifying gaze swept over—
A group of servants, including Nanny Boltie, retreated a step back.
He quickly smiled again, his dazzling white teeth still hinting at a semblance of his past self, but his eyes were different now.
