When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Upon a thorough look at the factory, it had nothing special about it. There was not much human traffic around. If someone were to walk past, they might think that it was an abandoned building. No one would have guessed that there would be an operating theatre there.

On a closer look, several rooms on the second floor showed signs of being cleaned. Those might be the wards where the patients stayed in. Most patients here were likely from wealthy families.

“Ms. Stovall, you’re…” Brandon came down to check on me, squinted his eyes, and asked, “Are you taking a stroll?”

I chuckled lightly and replied, “I was just walking around while waiting for a taxi.”

He chuckled and said, “This place is in the suburbs, so there won’t be many taxis around. Since I’m also heading back, I can give you a lift.”

“Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Dumphy.”

He chuckled and replied, “You’re welcome. Please wait at the entrance. I’ll go get the car.”

smiled and nodded

I walked past the doorman having his lunch. “Hi Miss,

long have you been working here? It’s so isolated

years. My wife has difficulties walking, so she’s currently staying at home. These were made by

Do you live far away from here? Is it convenient for you?” I asked while I glanced at

food and replied, “Not far. I live in the

your house

drop by daily. Since the boss ordered for me

and asked, “This building looks very old. Why are they so strict on entry? Are there other offices located within this building as

I find it weird that people are going in and out of this place too. I’ve walked around but did not spot anything unusual. I heard that the boss had set

nodded slightly. It seemed like they were tight on security. Though they hired an elderly to guard the entrance,

the operating theatre, I could easily gauge the location