Chapter 69

Xander's fingers, which were holding a cigarette, froze slightly. The cigarette slowly burned. He did not even notice the pain when the cigarette burned his fingertips.

'I'm well aware Abigail doesn't belong to me. I don't even have the right to stay by her bed when she sleeps for an entire day because of the aphrodisiac. I could only learn about her situation from the doctor,' he thought.

Dr. Sander watched from the side and suddenly felt a little bad for him.

'This might be what people mean by meeting the right person at the wrong time. They can't be together,' she thought.

When Abigail said she wanted to go home, Xander could have made her stay with just a single sentence. However, he did not do so.

Xander was someone who would go to any lengths just to get what he wanted. But when it came to dealing with Abigail, he had been holding himself back.

Xander lit another cigarette. Dr. Sander flipped out. "My goodness! Your temperature still hasn't dropped, and your throat hasn't r