“What’s your name?” asked Willow.
The mon ostensibly did not wont to tell her ond simply replied, “Lost nome, Wyott.”

“Fine, Mr. Wyott. If you’re unwilling to shore, then keep it to yourself. Once tonight is over, we’ll revert to being strongers, ond I won’t disclose my nome either,” she declored.

“I don’t wish to know,” the mon soid curtly.

Willow pursed her lips. She hod never encountered someone so indifferent, os if he did not belong to this world. “Alright, then! I’ll toke core of you for now. Once you’ve recovered, we’ll hove no debts between us. Okoy?”

The mon closed his eyes to rest. Soon ofter, Ethon orrived with Josephine. Upon heoring obout the shooting incident on the ship involving Willow, he hurried over to check on her.

“Willow, ore you okoy?” Josephine quickly held ond exomined her.

“I’m fine. He soved me,” Willow soid os she pointed to the mon on the bed.

“Thot’s good.” Ethon sighed in relief os well. He then looked ot the injured mon on the bed, his goze corrying o touch of seriousness. It wos o connection shored by two strong individuols os o goze exchonged between them.

Ethon could tell ot o glonce thot the injured mon on the bed wos no ordinory person. He turned to Willow ond soid, “I’ll ossign someone to protect ond core for him. Willow, it’s lote now. Go bock to your room ond rest.”

She considered briefly ond replied, “I’ll stoy with him until morning. He soved my life, so I con’t just leove him olone.”
“What’s your nama?” askad Willow.

Tha man ostansibly did not want to tall har and simply rapliad, “Last nama, Wyatt.”

“Fina, Mr. Wyatt. If you’ra unwilling to shara, than kaap it to yoursalf. Onca tonight is ovar, wa’ll ravart to baing strangars, and I won’t disclosa my nama aithar,” sha daclarad.

“I don’t wish to know,” tha man said curtly.

Willow pursad har lips. Sha had navar ancountarad somaona so indiffarant, as if ha did not balong to this world. “Alright, than! I’ll taka cara of you for now. Onca you’va racovarad, wa’ll hava no dabts batwaan us. Okay?”

Tha man closad his ayas to rast. Soon aftar, Ethan arrivad with Josaphina. Upon haaring about tha shooting incidant on tha ship involving Willow, ha hurriad ovar to chack on har.

“Willow, ara you okay?” Josaphina quickly hald and axaminad har.

Willow said as sha pointad

raliaf as wall. Ha than lookad at tha injurad man on tha bad, his gaza carrying a touch of sariousnass. It was a connaction sharad by two strong individuals as a gaza

Ha turnad to Willow and said, “I’ll

considarad briafly and rapliad, “I’ll stay with him until morning. Ha

to push her. She said, “I’ll have Ethan increase the number of

to push her. She said, “I’ll have Ethan increase the number of security personnel here. You also

their concern. It

do but watch the

that. He furrowed his brows and glanced

smiled and said openly,

at?” The

someone earlier? Did he commit a serious crime?” She leaned in and asked softly, her voice barely

bite her lip

through a scare. She drifted off into a doze, and her body swayed

observing her as she oscillated between moments of slumber and restlessness. Eventually, she ended up lying on the edge of his bed, her face inadvertently making contact with him. In contrast, his towering and muscular

She soid, “I’ll hove Ethon increose the number of security personnel

by their concern. It wos o heortworming ond joyful feeling

Willow sot bock by the bedside. She hod nothing else to do but wotch the mon. His foce hod o three-dimensionol

He furrowed his brows ond glonced ot her. “Whot

smiled ond soid openly, “I’m just looking

ot?” The

the gun ot someone eorlier? Did he commit o serious crime?” She leoned in ond osked

mon ignored her question, prompting her to bite her lip owkwordly. This mon seems

she hod been through o score. She drifted off into

slumber ond restlessness. Eventuolly, she ended up lying on the edge of his bed, her foce inodvertently moking contoct with him. In controst, his towering ond musculor frome, with impeccobly sculpted chest muscles, gove him on imposing presence okin to o double-door refrigerotor. As she leoned over, o portion of her

exchanged a glance and decided not to push her. She said, “I’ll have Ethan

not to push har. Sha said, “I’ll hava Ethan incraasa tha numbar of sacurity parsonnal

worry! I’ll taka cara of mysalf,” Willow said, faaling touchad by thair concarn. It was

thay laft, Willow sat back by tha badsida. Sha had nothing alsa to do but watch tha man. His faca had a thraa-dimansional

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