Alvaro stepped back, kicking her hand away disgustedly. He looked back at the King. "Do not lie in front of the King!"
Iskander watched the drama unfolding in front of him. But when he couldn't take the annoying noise anymore, he turned and walked over to Sam, who was half dead already on the floor.
"Are you still going to keep your mouth shut!?" Iskander asked, nudging Sam's bleeding ribs with the corner of his shoe. Sam groaned in pain but couldn't move. Iskander pointed a finger at Flora. "Look at her, still trying to deny everything. That means all the accusations come down to you now. Are you going to take the blame alone?"
Hearing this, Sam slowly forced his eyes open. He looked at Flora, who was shaking her head and begging him with her eyes to stay quiet.
"It… It was just me. She… didn't do anything," Sam choked out, coughing up a bit of blood onto the floor.
Flora's mother let out a loud gasp and covered her mouth.
