"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

fine.What‘s with the long face?"

swept across the people

voice, he said

he stood up and headed

called Frank "You haven‘t contacted me in months.I thought you‘ve forgotten all

was flat and

Ethan hadn‘t called him since

book you a flight.I

anything more, he hung up before Frank could respond.Overhearing Ethan‘s conversation just now,

"Is Janet sick?"

his head.His eyes were as dark

murderer from twenty years ago

went back to the ward and gave some instructions

some of her blood

at

frowned and asked, "Why?

simply walked over to her bedside and stroked her

I just

******* 

around midnight, and Ethan

up? You sounded really serious

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