I don't need anyone to tell me that Oswald has been waiting here for the past two weeks. The traces are vivid on his face.

I gasped in shock, and my hand flew to my mouth to cover it. I never expected Oswald to be here or, more so, to punch Wyatt. How dare he?

Wyatt's expression changed; immediately, he retaliated with a fierce punch, hitting Oswald in the face.

Oswald wiped his lips with the back of his hand and raised his hand to throw another punch at Wyatt.

My calmness and shock dissipated immediately. I took steps forward and came in between the duo, with Wyatt staying behind...