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Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children novel Chapter 1074

Chapter 1074

Ninian could not sleep that night, which was rare for her.

As time went by, she looked at the moon outside her window. The scene of her meeting Everett for the first time ran through her mind.

It was about three years ago. At that time, Everett had yet to enter the entertainment industry.

At that time, she was accidentally spotted by a talent scout. She shot a bunch of perfume commercials, which went viral overnight.

An extreme fanatic stalked her for a couple of months. He drugged her during her friend‘s birthday party and dragged her to a room next door.

She was not even fifteen years old at that time. Even if she had learned self–defense, she could not fight that burly man. What was more, the drug had rendered her physically helpless.

At the time of the crisis, Everett barged in.

He wore a blue hooded sweater and a mask. He looked calm, but when he noticed someone bullying her, his eyes turned bloodshot.

He ruthlessly punched the man‘s head multiple times, intending to kill him.

Ninian was in a trance when she saw the carpet covered with blood. That man‘s nose and mouth were bleeding as he lay on the floor, unconscious.

She screamed and Everett came back to his senses.

When he looked back at her, there was a blank and uneasy look in his bloodshot eyes, as if he were afraid to look at her.

For some reason, she calmed down.

She slumped on the ground, gritted her teeth, and said in a trembling voice, “Don‘t kill him. It‘ll put you at a disadvantage.”

He looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old. He would be legally responsible for his actions.

She blurted out her thoughts, catching him off guard.

He was silent for a while, and in the end, he took a step back, gesturing that he refused to let her see his face.

Her heart was inexplicably disappointed, and the light in her eyes dulled.

She did not say anything anymore. She pointed to where her bodyguards were, and Everett turned and left swiftly.

She felt a sense of familiarity when she saw his back.

It was as if they had met before. “Hey!”

She blurted out, and he stopped walking He turned, took off his mask, and looked at her. “Everett Craig,” he said.

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