Ariel Morris caught sight of her sickly state and the cherry-red marks on her neck, and couldn't help but curse, "Jose Floyd is a pervert! Doesn't understand a bit about tenderness toward women! I'm telling you, Nicole, stay away from that Jose Floyd in the future, he's a King Yama! Too terrifying! We can't provoke him, so let's avoid him! How could anyone treat a girl like this? Was he unsatisfied in his past life?! How desperate can someone be!"
Nicole's neck was covered in kiss marks, and one of her sleeves was torn. Ariel Morris looked at her and couldn't help but feel heartache.
Ariel Morris propped up Nicole's arm, holding her as they headed out, unable to resist asking in a low voice, "Nicole, did Jose Floyd manage to succeed?"
Ariel Morris shivered at the sight of Nicole's current state. If Jose had really done something to her, Ariel's brother, Arlo, would surely be furious enough to kill Jose Floyd...
Nicole's body stiffened, she weakly shook her head at Ariel Morris.
