He had received her message but did not reply to it.

He reached for the keyboard on his phone, but he was at a loss for words. After hovering over the keyboard for a while, he finally typed a word.

Devin: Sabrina.

The moment he sent out his message, a red exclamation mark appeared on the chat.

Devin was dumbfounded.

After a few seconds, he came to a sudden realization. At once, he felt like a bucket of ice water was poured down his head, freezing him from head to toe. His expression paled as he looked at the exclamation mark.

It turned out that she had blocked him.

Time flew by quickly, and it was almost midnight. The hospital was eerily quiet, and the lights in the garden seemed to have darkened. Even the humidity that permeated the air seemed palpable.

Touching his cold face, he finally stood up from the bench and dragged himself into the hospital lobby.

“Major, where were you?”

He was slightly surprised to see a subordinate rushing toward him immediately.

Devin’s lips twitched a little, and he wanted to respond but could not utter a word due to his parched throat.

The subordinate continued, “Ms. Hayes is here, Major. Did you see her when you were outside? She has already gone to Solomon’s intensive care unit.”

“What did you say?” he asked in a hoarse voice.

There was finally a hint of emotion on his impassive face.

look. Isn’t that her? She has been standing there for

said that, the subordinate pointed in the direction of the third floor where the intensive care

Devin was speechless.

second, blood rushed to his head

the first time he had ever run so eagerly to

It was indeed Sabrina.

hospital a while

of the hospital and saw Devin sitting on the bench. However, she had walked past him

came to the intensive

rare to

of the glass window, looking at Solomon who was on

of feeling

was that she

family. Sabrina had hated the woman since she was little and would scold the

she found out that she had a son, she

the ones to blame for her father’s death and also the ones who

seemed to have

had died in

was lying in front of her, about

why don’t I feel

it on the glass window, with her pale and slender fingers covering his familiar

glasses were removed. When she glanced over at him, she thought

always wearing glasses. Perhaps he did not want people to notice it,

full of wrinkles

“Sabrina?”

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