Chapter 73

Lemira stood there, her figure slender and her expression serene.

"Yes!"

"Alright, alright!"

Without a second thought, Alaric yanked out Evelina's IV and scooped her up, "We're leaving, we're not staying here to get treated."

Evelina, silently wrapping her arms around Alaric's neck, couldn't help but feel a bit smug.

As Alaric approached the door, he saw the pouring rain outside and realized his umbrella was laughably small.

He glanced at Lemira's large umbrella and declared righteously, "Give me yours. You can manage with a small one."