The two kept exchanging blows, and soon, both were bruised all over.
With Stanley being attacked, someone soon called Spencer and Samuel over.
When the two arrived and saw Stanley fighting with Harvey, they were shocked, but Spencer reacted
faster as he kicked Samuel in the butt and spat, "What are you staring there for? Pull them away!"
Only then did Samuel react as they rushed over and each pulling one back, taking several blows in the
process.It was only when the four were completely separated that they were panting for air.
Spencer held on to Stanley, and he had taken two kicks from Harvey in the waist.
It hurt so bad that he could not maintain a dignified look.
As he seethed in pain, he asked, "Stanley, what the hell are you two doing? Why are you guys
fighting?"
Stanley had never fought anymore after fourth grade in elementary school.
Although Stanley’s face had no bruises, he was punched several times in the ribs by Harvey.
It took him all his might to maintain his demeanor, and when he heard Spencer, even his usually
temperate self was on the verge of exploding.
"Ask him then!"
‘If the latter had not acted like a maniac, how would he end up in such a sorry state?’ Samuel then
panted as he asked, "Master Harvey, what’s wrong with the two of you? Why were you guys fighting all
of a sudden?"
Harvey was originally sneering as he looked at the two.
When he heard that, he turned around and back.
Just as he was about to say something, he seemed to realize something as he looked toward Samuel
and asked somewhat worriedly, "What’s wrong with YOU?"
Both Stanley and Spencer also looked over, and when they saw Samuel’s face, they were shocked.
Samuel was standing there with two bruises around the eyes of his handsome face, looking no different
than a badger.
He was a little giddy yet did not seem to have realized what was going on as he looked at the three of
them blankly.
The moment he was stunned, a stream of blood slowly flowed down from his nose.
Samuel wiped his nose by reflex, and his pupils shrank upon seeing blood.
"Blood, Spencer, Stanley! I’m bleeding!"
With him that agitated, his nose twitched out of control, and blood flowed down his nose like a
breached dam, Both Stanley and Spencer could no longer be bothered with Harvey as they ran over
and dragged Samuel straight to the school infirmary, After some chaos, Samuel’s bleeding finally
stopped as he speechlessly pointed at the two bruises on his face and said, "Can the two of you now
tell me why the heck were you fighting?"
Stanley, too cast a puzzled look at Harvey.
He was not in the same year as Harvey, so they rarely communicated.
He supposed Harvey could finally tell him now why he suddenly came to fight him.
Harvey was wiping his bruised face with alcohol-soaked cotton, and when he heard the voices, he
sneered as he flicked his phone to reflect a page and tossed it to them.
"Just look at this yourself!"
Both Stanley and Spencer quickly grabbed the phone, and as they looked on, anger replaced their
originally confused expression.
Samuel was leaning back so he could not see what it was, but as a twin, he could sense what Spencer
felt as he subconsciously let out a curse.
"Those fucking sons of the b*tch!"
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