Chapter 110 Damn it, die!

She was in this state because of the masked man. To say she didn't hate him would be a lie. But to say she held no grudges was also impossible. Although the masked man left the dagger and lighter for Vivian Donovan, allowing Bernard to find her through the smoke she had set, her current predicament was entirely his doing. The masked man, injured in the thigh, couldn't walk and could only lean against a tree, sitting on the ground to rest. Bernard didn't speak, continuing to grill the meat. Vivian Donovan sat beside him, watching the meat sizzle and release its aroma; her mouth watered uncontrollably. "By the way, how are the children at school?" Vivian Donovan was deeply worried about the children. "Mr. Lee is injured, and the old traditional Chinese medicine doctor is treating them. The villagers of Jacksonville have been evacuated, but shortly after the evacuation, a mudslide occurred. Fortunately, no one was injured, which is the best outcome." Bernard told Vivian Donovan