Godfery Shaw cast a sharp glance at Hailey Smith.
Hailey shivered and immediately confirmed it was the young master, definitely the young master.
He grimaced as he kicked away the collapsed bookshelf, handed over the wet clothes, and shouted, "Young Master, Young Madam, hurry up and leave."
In the next moment, the soaking wet clothes covered Amelia Wright's head.
Amelia opened her mouth to say something, but only managed a weak cough.
Godfery Shaw shielded her, the scorching heat, the searing flames, all were kept at bay by this man, and the only wet clothes were used on her.
She compliantly shed her hostility and leaned against Godfery Shaw.
Until they ran out of the fire scene, Amelia Wright was still in a daze.
She seemed to be... pulled back from hell to the human world.
No matter why Godfery Shaw had come, no one had ever protected her like this.
The firefighters outside, seeing Godfery Shaw come out safe, also breathed a sigh of relief.
