Elena's POV:

I gasped and got up from the floor, turned my back and zipped up my skirt before turning around and thanking him in shock: "What are you doing here? Thank you for what just happened."

The two men next to him seemed to be his men, and he nodded at them, and they left, leaving him alone.

He gave me a kind smile and handed me my own handkerchief. I touched my face and realized that I had a lot of dust on my face.

A little embarrassed, I hastily wiped my face clean with my sleeve and returned the clean handkerchief to him. He didn't say anything...