His words were ambiguous. The doctor was confused."That's all I have to say. Take care of yourself. I'm taking this thing with me."The doctor picked up the tray and left the room.Lewis leaned back on the sofa. He stared at the doctor indifferently and sunk into contemplation....Meanwhile, Josep
"Who are you talking about?" Josephine purposely asked. The number Kiran had left her was still in her hand. She quietly stuffed it into her pocket.Avery pointed to a person in the crowd ahead. "That guy in white. Wasn't he here for you?""No, I don't know him.""Oh."Kiran was quite a distance awa
Elliot tugged at her sleeves and struggled to speak. He managed to produce a sound that sounded somewhere between "daddy" and "mommy." But Josephine couldn't distinguish between the two.She decided to consider it as Elliot calling her."Good boy." She pinched Elliot's chubby cheeks. "Try saying it
She only called Lewis' number at night.Lewis looked at the number on the screen of his buzzing phone. He was very familiar with that number. In fact, he knew the number by heart.Staring at his phone, he hesitated to answer.The call automatically ended, and she didn't call again, but a message pop
Josephine arrived at the door and pressed the doorbell, but nobody responded.Josephine waited for a while. Unwilling to give up, she pressed it again, but still, there was no answer.Avery approached her and said, "Forget it. He's probably not home. It's the New Year. He should be at the Leighs."J
Daxtor closed the laptop and asked, "Is Spencer in your hand?"Lewis' lips curled upward, but he remained silent.Daxtor was torn at this moment. He took out the USB drive and stood up, saying, "Let me think about it. You should get some rest."With that, he left the room as if afraid of hearing any
Soon, the man's face was revealed.Josephine's eyes trembled. She staggered backward and stared at him in disbelief.He had a red mark under his left eye. It didn't look like a birthmark but more like a trace of being burned.Despite that, his overall facial features were well-defined, and his eyes
Josephine vaguely recalled her third brother from her childhood memories. He never liked studying and would always skip class with her other brother. Seth was the one who did their homework.She was too young then, and many things had faded from her memory. Despite having numerous beautiful memories