The deep eyes were like the ocean and stars, stunningly beautiful.
Staring right at her.
As if asking, why did you wake me up?
"No water, you should go back." Lorraine Hughes had no choice but to ask him to leave; if Emily Cowell saw him, she wouldn't be able to explain herself.
"The sofa's nice, let me lean on it for a while."
"My manager's coming, don't cause me any trouble."
"Alright." Nathan Bolton stood up, not at all upset about being asked to leave. If he didn't listen, knowing her personality, he shouldn't think about coming through the door again.
As he stepped out the door, he turned back, "Dr. Hughes, my illness will trouble you next."
Lorraine Hughes: "..."
As Nathan Bolton stepped into the emergency exit, the elevator arrived, and Emily Cowell came carrying large and small bags.
The two just missed each other.
Lorraine Hughes, who witnessed the whole thing: "..."
