Sage Eudora was about to get up when she suddenly heard Ellison Davis's voice from above her head.

She paused, and her hands relaxed on the ground.

She really didn't move. She just sat there.

Ellison Davis turned around and glanced at Kyrie Simmons, a rare trace of an expression appearing on his cold face.

As Carman Simmons watched, he felt a chill from head to toe.

He stepped forward and slapped Kyrie Simmons. "What are you doing!?" Are you trying to kill her?"

Kyrie Simmons was startled. Looking at Carman Simmons, she suddenly laughed, "She would rather jump than let me touch her. Haha, she really jumped! Sage Eudora, you are really awesome! You're really amazing!"

He hadn't done anything to her yet. He just wanted to ask her if she truly hated him.

Before he could say anything and ask, she jumped.

He had never known that the woman who would tremble if he said something loud would have the courage to jump down from the window sill.

Kyrie Simmons finally heard the sound of his heart breaking.

He knew it too late, and she did not give him a chance to cherish it.

Ellison Davis was like a bandit, rushing into his house and snatching Sage Eudora away without a word.

But he had a gun in his hand. He was unarmed. This was a battle he was destined to lose.

Sage Eudora had been sitting there for less than five minutes hearing Ellison Davis's footsteps.

The man walked over under the light. His expression was even darker than usual, and his black eyes looked as if they were about to devour someone.

Sage Eudora looked at him, frozen in place.

As soon as he approached, she opened her mouth. "Don't be mean to me, Ellison Davis."

As she spoke, her eyes reddened. She raised her head and looked at him. She was scared. Ellison Davis looked down at the person in front of him, Sage Eudora's head and clothes were covered in grass. He didn't know where her face rubbed, but the left side of her face unexpectedly turned black.

Her eyes turned red, as if she could shed tears for him to see at any moment.

Having lived for so many years, this was the first time President Davis encountered such a person.

He did not say anything, but picked her up from the grass, and asked, "Where is the injury?"

Sage Eudora was afraid that Ellison Davis would lose his temper. She tensed up. Hearing his words, she subconsciously shook her head, "No, I'm not hurt."

She also did not expect herself to be so lucky. Below the room was a pile of soft grass. When she jumped down, the pile of grass had cushioned her. Feeling a little embarrassed, she had not been injured at all.

Just as Sage Eudora finished speaking, the arms around her suddenly loosened.

She was startled, Ellison Davis already put her down before she could even react. "If you aren't injured, then walk on your own."

He really let go and left her standing there.

Lewis Eudora and Carman Simmons also rushed over, "Sage, you're not hurt, right?"

Sage Eudora shook her head, unconsciously pulling on Ellison Davis's clothes.

He tilted his head and glanced at her, then his gaze landed on Carman Simmons and Lewis Eudora, "President Simmons, what's going on? Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

He said it calmly, enunciating each word clearly. However, every word was like a small hammer hitting Carman Simmons's heart.

"Mr. Davis, I must give you an explanation for this matter."

As he spoke, he turned to the person behind him and said, "Bring the young master to 311."

He smiled at Ellison Davis, "President Davis, this way please."