End of the Battle

The person completely aware of the situation and still had the clearest mind in the Irwan family right now was Jenny.

She shook her head and clicked her tongue. She looked at Leila who was lying unconscious on the floor before sighing and calling out to the butler.

"Uncle Hardy, hurry and take her to the hospital. Don't let anything go wrong with her. There are still a lot of things she needs to take responsibility for!" Jenny ordered.

"No need!" Jean immediately interrupted the woman.

Jenny turned to Jean. Even though the younger man cut her roughly, Jenny didn't mind. She smiled faintly and asked, "What do you think, Jean?"

The man slowly got up from his chair and walked towards Lilia. Then Jean put his coat around the woman's shoulder. His blue eyes that had looked like a frozen sea were now melting and filled with warmth as he stared at Lilia's trembling body. Only after he confirmed that Lilia stopped shaking did he turn to Jenny.