"Ethan, what‘s on your mind?"

Janet looked at her gloomy husband questioningly.

Ethan was sitting quietly on the sofa with furrowed brows and a deep–set frown.

"Anything wrong?"

Janet pursed her lips worriedly.

"Nothing.It‘s just work.I rushed here straight from work when I heard you were in the hospital," Ethan answered perfunctorily.

"You should go back then.I’ll be fine here."Janet smiled.

Just then, the door to the ward swung open.

"Janet! Are you feeling better?"

Garrett strode in with several bags of tonics.

Seeing so many people in the ward, he stopped in his tracks and said sorry.

Bearing gifts, he walked over to Ethan on the sofa.

Garrett‘s sharp eyes picked up on Ethan‘s gloominess instantly.He lowered his voice and asked, "What‘s wrong?"

and then

the long face?" Ethan

swept across

low voice, he said to Garret,

stood up

phone and called Frank "You haven‘t contacted

tone was flat

and Ethan hadn‘t

to book you a flight.I need you to come to

anything more, he hung up before Frank could respond.Overhearing Ethan‘s conversation just now, Garrett realized the

"Is Janet sick?"

were as dark and cloudy as the

murderer from twenty years ago

back to the ward and gave some instructions to

her blood and save it

at Ethan in

also frowned and asked,

into any details.He simply walked over to her bedside and stroked

I just

*******

landed in Bames around midnight, and Ethan came to pick him up

serious on

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