He had received her message but did not reply to it.

He reached for the keyboard on his phone, but he was at a loss for words. After hovering over the keyboard for a while, he finally typed a word.

Devin: Sabrina.

The moment he sent out his message, a red exclamation mark appeared on the chat.

Devin was dumbfounded.

After a few seconds, he came to a sudden realization. At once, he felt like a bucket of ice water was poured down his head, freezing him from head to toe. His expression paled as he looked at the exclamation mark.

It turned out that she had blocked him.

Time flew by quickly, and it was almost midnight. The hospital was eerily quiet, and the lights in the garden seemed to have darkened. Even the humidity that permeated the air seemed palpable.

Touching his cold face, he finally stood up from the bench and dragged himself into the hospital lobby.

“Major, where were you?”

He was slightly surprised to see a subordinate rushing toward him immediately.

Devin’s lips twitched a little, and he wanted to respond but could not utter a word due to his parched throat.

The subordinate continued, “Ms. Hayes is here, Major. Did you see her when you were outside? She has already gone to Solomon’s intensive care unit.”

“What did you say?” he asked in a hoarse voice.

There was finally a hint of emotion on his impassive face.

“Take a look. Isn’t that her? She has been

that, the subordinate pointed in the direction of

Devin was speechless.

to his head as he

first time he had

It was indeed Sabrina.

the hospital a while ago after renting a

arriving at the hospital, she had passed by the garden in front of the hospital and saw Devin sitting on the

came to

weather was cold during the nights of Turlen. It was rare to see Sabrina wearing a black coat and

glass window, looking at Solomon who

kind of

was that she

the woman since she was little and would scold the latter every time she came to

found out that she had a son, she hated

were the ones to blame for her father’s death and also the ones who

to have

in the

of her, about

why don’t I feel

raised her hand and placed it on the glass window, with her

clearer after his glasses were removed. When she glanced over at him,

was always wearing glasses. Perhaps he did not want people to notice it,

full of wrinkles overlapped with Solomon’s

“Sabrina?”

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