I had almost forgotten that Yana grew up at the border. She had physical fitness and quick reflexes. She could protect herself just fine.
In the swimming pool, Eunice struggled in the water as she shouted for help. I walked to the side and spoke to Yana, "Are you okay?"
Yana nodded. "I'm fine!"
Eunice's call for help attracted the people in the living room. Seeing that Eunice had fallen into the pool, Aaron frowned slightly and jumped into the water to pull her up.
He set her down at the edge of the pool for first aid, but she had just ingested a few gulps of water from the swimming pool. It was not a big problem. Charles and Hendrix came out of the villa.
Looking at everything that'd happened here, they asked, "What happened?"
Eunice, who had calmed down, suddenly burst into tears in Aaron's arms. Aaron held her and shouted at the servant beside her, "What's wrong with you? How could you not get me a bath towel on such a cold day?"
The maid was confused by his shouting. She rushed back to the villa and found a blanket to wrap Eunice in, and Aaron carried Eunice into the villa and took her into his room. He ordered the maid to find a doctor and prepare soup.
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