Rose's heart clenched, and she whipped her head up to see that familiar face. Her eyes flickered, "You..."
Rose was so taken aback that she stumbled back a couple of paces, unable to find words. Her face turned pale within seconds.
"Hey, are you going through security? If not, can you step aside so we can go through?"
"Move it, we're running late!"
The people in line behind her urged, snapping Rose back to reality as she attempted to break free from Morrison's grasp, "Let me go!"
Morrison's gaze was so cold it was almost impossible to approach.
The more Rose struggled, the tighter Morrison's grip became, until he finally yanked her towards him.
"Ah--" Rose nearly fell over.
She opened her eyes wide in fear, instinctively clutching her stomach with her other hand. Morrison's icy gaze flickered for a moment, and he quickly pulled Rose into his arms. She clung onto Morrison's collar, her face deathly pale.
Chloe rushed over to them. She was about to catch Rose but seeing Morrison had already done so, she dropped her hand. She glanced at Morrison for a few seconds, and then looked away.
Everything calmed down. Morrison's expression was complicated, then became quiet. He looked down at the trembling frail figure in his arms, his eyebrows slightly knitted.
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