"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

with the long face?" Ethan

swept across the people in

a low voice, he said to Garret, "Let‘s

he spoke, he stood up and headed for

Frank "You haven‘t contacted me in months.I thought

tone was flat and

Garrett and Ethan hadn‘t called him since they

ask my assistant to book you a flight.I need you to come

could respond.Overhearing Ethan‘s conversation just now, Garrett realized the gravity of

"Is Janet sick?"

his head.His eyes were as dark and cloudy as the night

twenty years ago has

that, he went back to the ward and

blood and

looked at Ethan

also frowned and asked, "Why?

over

something I just

*******

around midnight, and Ethan

serious on the

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