Chapter 337

Sherry sighed in relief. "That's great. I thought you'd forgotten me."

Bryce rubbed his forehead and said lazily, "It's not that serious. It's like I blacked out or something. The doctor said I'd be back to normal in a few days."

"That's good."

However, Sherry was still worried.

She looked over at Bryce, her heart aching.

There was blood on the needle poking out of his hand. She got out a piece of tissue and wiped it off him hurriedly.

Afterward, as she threw it into the trash can, she spotted the photographs scattered on the floor.

"Who's this?" she said in curiosity. She picked one of them up.

It happened to be one of Abelin standing on the balcony, hanging up his clothes while half-naked.

Sherry held the photograph, sizing him up. She praised, "He has a pretty good body. His muscles are clearly defined, and his tan is pretty even. He looks good even with cropped hair. He'd probably look even better with makeup."

Her words were grating to Bryce's ears.

The veins in his for