Silly Bride

Chapter 372

nightmare was so realistic that Winnie remained terrified after she sat up on

implored.“There’s no need for that!” By then, Xavier was already at the end of his patience.I even took off the mask in the room, but am I not still in perfect health now? I’ve already put on the mask. What else do they want?He was adamant about entering the room, but the staff similarly insisted that he change.Just when they were at a stalemate, Josiah came over with a new set of protective equipment.“Change into it, Xavier. Winnie has gone to the bathroom, so there’s no hurry.” As he spoke, he looked into the quarantine room through the glass.Then, he glanced at the staff at the side before adding, “They have their own rules. We can’t put them in a difficult position in their own territory, no?”Honestly, Xavier understood everything the man was saying.Earlier, he had merely lost control of his emotions and wanted to instantly go into the room and comfort the woman he loved.Right then, however, he had calmed down. He reached out and took the protective equipment from Josiah before apologizing to the staff at the side.In truth, the staff could understand his feelings at the moment. They swiftly allowed him into the room after he changed into the new protective equipment.When Xavier entered the room, Winnie was already taking a shower.Her senses were sharp in the first place. Due to her visual impairment, her sense of hearing had become far more sensitive.The bathroom door was opened. She was bent at the waist, washing her face, but she promptly stilled upon hearing the man’s footsteps. That aside, she even turned off the faucet.Distress swamped Xavier at the sight of her wariness.Not wanting her to suffer a fright, he called out to her.No sooner had Winnie heard the voice than she knew that it was Xavier.She relaxed entirely.She spun around, but she trained her eyes in the wrong direction. “Why did you come so early, Xavier? Where are you? Come here!”Having said that, she extended a hand toward the man.Xavier hurried over in huge strides and pulled her into his arms.“What happened just now? Why were you clutching at your chest? Were you hurting?”Gently pulling away from his embrace, Winnie put some distance between them. “How do you know that? Did you witness everything earlier?”“Yeah. What’s wrong?” Instead of answering Xavier right away, Winnie asked, “Don’t tell me you were outside for the whole of last night and didn’t go home?”“Yeah. I wanted to keep you company.”“So, you’ve been sitting outside all along?”“That isn’t important, Winnie. Tell me what exactly happened to you.”Not only did Winnie narrate her nightmare to Xavier, but she also voiced her suspicion. “Say, was the person who was shot dead at the elementary school in the mountains that day really Harold? Could it be someone else? And could that person be Harold’s substitute?”Xavier tenderly wiped the water off her face before carrying her back to the bed. He sat down with her. “Why do you think that? Just because of the dream you had just now? He told you he had plastic surgery in the dream?”“Yes, it was indeed the dream that led to such speculation from me. But this isn’t unfounded.” Grabbing the man’s hand, Winnie asserted, “Do you still remember what Mason told us back then? He said Harold had undergone plastic surgery, his face wrapped in gauze. He sounded incredibly confident at that time. If that wasn’t true, and Harold was still wearing the hideous face littered with scars, why would he be so sure about it? It’d been several months since Harold was caught in the explosion. Even if he wanted to conceal his face, he could’ve just worn a surgical mask or masquerade full-face mask. Why must he keep his face wrapped in gauze?”Despite disagreeing with her conjecture, Xavier didn’t refute her immediately.Instead, he asked, “Was there any interaction between the two of you when he later brought you to the school in the mountains from the chemical plant?”Winnie bobbed her head. “Yeah, we interacted along the way.”“Then you both must have talked about the past events in Lightspring. You experienced all that back then too. Did he give anything away? Or did he say anything that’s blatantly flawed? Also, there’s his voice. Did you hear anything wrong with it?”In a flash, Winnie fell silent.Calming down, she pondered for a while before admitting, “Well… I don’t have an echoic memory when it comes to voices. I can remember a melody I’ve only heard once or the particular