Chapter 1002 Oddly Good Match

• “You have a gunshot wound on your leg,” Cassandra remarked as she studied the injury on Spencer's thigh. When she touched it, she noticed his pants were already soaked in blood.
• Upon noticing the harrowing sight of blood on her hand, she grimaced and carried him up.
• Spencer was rendered speechless for a moment before he gulped. “Can you not carry me?” This is so embarrassing, especially when there are police officers everywhere. I'm a grown man, and I certainly don't want to be seen carried around by a petite woman! I wish the ground would swallow me up right about now.