"Mr. Nixon, shouldn't you apologize for hitting my girlfriend?!" Henry Russell held Charlotte Cooper in his arms, his eyes filled with anger.
"Henry, there's no need. Mr. Nixon didn't do it on purpose," Charlotte endured the pain, knowing the reason for Henry's visit, and spoke up.
Hearing this, Harold Nixon only hesitated for a moment before leaving with a disdainful smile, ignoring the two and carrying his camera away.
"Mr. Nixon, wait a moment!" Seeing Harold Nixon leave, Charlotte hastily tried to catch up but was stopped by Henry.
"Ah, Henry, don't stop me. The reason we came here was to find Mr. Nixon. If we miss him this time, we might never meet him again."
Charlotte anxiously watched as Harold Nixon got into a taxi and left, then turned to Henry, puzzled.
"Charlotte, we need to take care of your injury. Let's go back to the hotel first," Henry knew that Charlotte was doing this for him, but he couldn't let her chase after Harold Nixon with her injury.