Chapter 644

It was late at night and Fern had already fallen asleep while Fern was just done showering. She dried her wet hair with a towel and prepared to take a look at her study notes before going to bed.

A series of knocks on the door was heard, breaking the peaceful silence of the night.

Her heart lurched. It was so late at night now. Who could it be?

She cautiously walked over and asked through the closed door, “Who is it?”

“Miss Thompson, it’s me, Wyatt Milliot.”

Wyatt Milliot?

She grew even more worried. Why was he here in the middle of the night?

Could there be any news about Eugene?

The thought flashed across her mind, and she opened the door at once. “Wyatt… Huh—”

She had just opened the door when a tall figure leaned toward her. She helped him up in a hurry so that she would not get crushed under his weight.

“You…” She was just about to ask who he was when she raised her eyes and caught sight of the man’s pale face. It was the man she had been pining for all t