The car started.
Eliza looked at the constantly changing scenery outside the car window, her brows furrowing.
She turned to look at Beau's face. "Why are we going to a psychiatric hospital?"
Beau kept her guessing, "You'll know when you get there."
After that, he calmly raised his hand and rubbed her head. "I won't make it difficult for you."
Eliza pursed her lips and nodded silently.
Since he didn't want to tell her, she didn't continue asking.
Perhaps he wanted to investigate her life in the psychiatric hospital back then, or perhaps he just wanted to go over and find out the details.
Anyway, she believed that he would never do anything to hurt her.
She absolutely trusted him.
Thinking of this, Eliza looked out of the window and changed the topic silently.
"The last time when I spoke to Matthew, he said that he has someone he likes."
"Do you know about this?"
