Annie Taylor tugged on Black Hawk's arm and started babbling incessantly, with a smiling face persistently hanging onto him, like a curious baby, bombarding him with one hundred thousand questions.
Black Hawk felt somewhat of a headache, his gaze always trailing after Keira Leaf. Several times, he wanted to shake off Annie Taylor, who clung to him like a plaster, but she was wearing such an innocent and pure smile that he simply couldn't bring himself to be tough.
Besides, the troublesome woman in front of him just happened to be Ronald Loman's sweetheart. If she really got hurt, he feared that he would cause trouble for the Young Master again, making him feel truly stuck and unsure of what to do.
As every minute and every second passed, watching Keira Leaf's figure walking farther away, Black Hawk sighed lightly and eventually didn't call anyone else out to stop her; he just hoped Keira Leaf wouldn't run into something she shouldn't see, otherwise, it might be endless trouble.
