“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?”

and then looked back at Ethan. “Janet’s fine. What’s

the ward. In a low voice, he said

door. Once outside, he took out his phone

I thought you’ve forgotten all about me.” Frank’s tone was flat and blunt.

come to Barnes right

now, Garrett realized the gravity of the situation.

cloudy as the night sky. “The murderer

to the attending medical staff. “Please draw some of her blood and

looked at Ethan

also frowned and asked,

over to her bedside and stroked

*******

around midnight, and Ethan came

You sounded really serious

handed Janet’s blood sample to him and said, “Check if there’s anything

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