Putting down the glass, she looked at the wound on the back of his hand and said guiltily, "I'm sorry. I always make you get involved in this kind of trouble. I won't let you get involved in this kind of trouble again..."

　　"I do."

　　Shawn suddenly held her hand, his eyes filled with tenderness.

　　"It may not be good for you if I am willing to get involved in this kind of trouble, but for me, this may be the only thing I can do for you."

　　He raised his hand slowly and touched her fair skinned face.

　　Kent was not a fool. He had no regrets for her...