“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 back at Ethan. “Janet’s fine. What’s with the

His cold eyes swept across the people in the ward. In a low voice, he

he stood up and headed for the door. Once outside, he took out his phone

tone was flat and blunt. Perhaps he was still angry that Garrett and Ethan hadn’t

you a flight. I need you to come to Barnes right away.” Without saying anything more, he hung up before Frank could

conversation just now, Garrett realized the gravity of the

shook his head. His eyes were as dark and cloudy as the night sky. “The murderer from twenty years ago has

he went back to the ward and gave some instructions to the attending

looked at

also frowned and

details. He simply walked over to her bedside and stroked her hair gently.

*******

landed in Barnes around midnight, and Ethan came to pick him up

You sounded really serious on

sample to him and said, “Check if there’s

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