Chapter 782

It seemed inevitable that Debra would be left alone with Kale.

Before long, Kale entered the room, his demeanor as unyielding as ever.

"Mr. Lowe has asked me to take you home."

"I know."

With a sigh, Debra threw off the blanket and struggled to get out of bed. Kale, however, made no move to assist her, merely standing by like a heartless automaton.

Debra inhaled sharply as pain shot through her. A nurse passing by rushed over to help. "Are you her family? How can you just stand there and watch your wife in pain without offering a hand?" Kale frowned, annoyance flickering in his eyes.

Debra explained, "He's not my husband, but just a friend."

"Even so, he shouldn't just stand by. He should be helping," the nurse insisted, placing Debra's arm in Kale's.

When he tried to pull away, the nurse firmly said, "This patient is injured. You need to support her properly while she walks. If her wound tears open, she'll need another round of treatment." "Thank you. He'll take good care of me," Debra said, leaning heavily against Kale's arm.

remained rigid. However, after the nurse's scolding, he finally

outside, he drove the car to the hospital

into the driver's seat, and the car began to move. Through the rearview mirror, Debra caught a glimpse of Kale's expressionless face. He was no better than a machine. They drove for a while,

does it?" Debra asked, her voice

spent in Orkgate, she had memorized the routes around Drake's

take over twenty minutes

focus avering. Growing uneasy,

it locked

door handle,

to do?" she

b

road in an undeveloped commercial area, a man-made lake glimmering nearby. Kale dragged her toward it,

asked, struggling

Kale wanted to kill her there,

was as cold as the wind. "Tell me why you're sticking close to Mr.

closer, the

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