Pushing open the door of the ward, Claire walked to the bed on tiptoe, only to find that the bed was empty.
The man was gone.
In an instant, Claire's heart twitched.
Since regaining her memory, she has been in a tense state every day.
Ethan was looking for Spark.
She was afraid that something bad would happen to him.
Just like now.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, a cold voice rang from behind.
Claire turned her head and saw the man leaning against the door. In the dark night, his eyes were cold and venomous, looking at her without a trace of emotion.
For some reason, Claire felt a bit embarrassed. She blinked without any expression on her face.
The man stepped up to her, and lifted her chin. He scrutinized her face back and forth with a cold gaze.
Hunter knew that this woman came every night.
He was a little curious, wondering why she didn't come during the day and had to sneak up at night like a thief.
