Facade of Love

Chapter 69 Ready to Devote Yourself Already?

I focused my gaze and realized that the voice had come from someone locked behind an iron door. He was leaning against the small window, staring straight at me.

Looking at the person who had suddenly spoken, I forced a smile, trying to appear friendly, and said, “I’m a doctor here.**

He frowned and scrutinized me, snorting. “You can’t be a doctor. Doctors don’t smile at me, and you’re not wearing white. Tell me, who are you? Otherwise, I’ll summon my nurse to annihilate you.”

I paused, looking at him, and whispered, “I’m here to find someone, a friend. I’m not a bad person.”

“Bad person…. you’re a bad person…. definitely a bad person…” He suddenly started banging heavily on the door, making loud thumping sounds and shouting

Suddenly, the other patients in the rooms, hearing the commotion, became agitated, some even starting to howl. I was so frightened that I stood rooted to the spot, my mind lagging

“Woof woof…!” Suddenly, a large black dog rushed down the corridor toward me.

I broke into a cold sweat and instinctively started to run, but the big black dog relentlessly pursued me, about to pounce

e on me.

Then someone shouted, “Run toward the stairs!”

ran to the safety exit and into the stairwell, locking the door

breathed a sigh of relief and realized that the person who had

intending to go downstairs

the stairwell, I almost bumped into someone. Thinking it was a doctor coming to catch me, I was about

grabbed the back of my collar, saying, “Yvette, are you

Maxwell?

and clear–cut face. I

said speechlessly, “Breaking into a mental asylum.

did not have the time fonsense, so I said to him, “Maxwell, I think I saw Sophia. She’s

spoke, I started pulling him to go look for Sophia, but he suddenly grabbed me by the back of my

said, “I’m here to look for someone,

came here to save you, and you think I’m causing trouble? Let me tell you, this

response, he dragged me out of the building,

the wall.

lacked footholds, so I

against the wall, looking at me irritably. “Step on

feeling… frustrated to

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for? Hurry up!” Maxwell urged, already growing