"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?"

in bed, and then looked back at

long face?" Ethan didn‘t

swept across the

low voice, he said to Garret,

he stood up

Frank "You haven‘t contacted me in months.I thought you‘ve forgotten all about

tone was flat

and Ethan hadn‘t called him since they

to book you a flight.I need you to

before Frank could respond.Overhearing Ethan‘s conversation

"Is Janet sick?"

Ethan shook his head.His eyes were as dark and cloudy as the

murderer from twenty

to the ward and gave some

of her blood and save it

at Ethan in

and asked, "Why?

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

just want

*******

landed in Bames around midnight, and Ethan

You sounded really serious on the phone earlier,"Frank

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