"I'm not in the mood to play with you!" Jeffrey Foster growled irritably after throwing a punch, then slowly walked out on his own.
Isabelle Martin was quite frightened. It wasn't her first time seeing Jeffrey Foster lose control, but it was the first time she encountered it up close, leaving her stunned as she stared at his back.
After Jeffrey had taken a few steps, he realized there was no movement behind him. He took a deep breath, turned around, and saw Isabelle frozen with fear. His hand tightened as he realized he had lost control. He opened his mouth to offer comfort, but instead said, "You should see that I'm not a good-tempered person. Don't waste your time on me."
"Oh." Isabelle finally came back to her senses, softly replying as she focused on Jeffrey's hand, "How's your hand? I'll call a doctor to take a look at it."
With that, Isabelle quickly left the hospital room.
