Lying in bed, Mark felt tears streaming down his face.

He remembered the day they met, when she saw him in the hospital and greeted him with gentleness.

She had always been so caring.

After a long while, Mark replied, “I understand.”

After that, neither of them spoke.

At dawn, Mark had vanished from the ward.

Peter hurried to the ward from the company and was startled when he questioned them

could Mr. Evans go out

child on

Zoey was absolutely right.

and managed to get into a taxi. He was drenched in cold sweat due to the pain he

the driver the

driver replied with a smile,

wealthy people live

he was usually good with words, he couldn’t even muster a simple polite smile in

hour later, the taxi came to

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