Norris Moore looked up at Zara White standing at the doorway.
She still stood tall and elegant, her cold and beautiful face showing no hint of chaos.
Norris averted her gaze, her lips twitching in irony.
She couldn't understand what this adulterous couple was up to.
Norris grabbed the quilt and burrowed into it.
Trenton Smith stood up, walked towards the door, and closed the hospital room door behind him.
"Trenton," Zara called out to him, looking down at his wrist. "You're hurt."
The cuff of the man's white shirt was stained with blood. She reached out, holding Trenton's hand and lifting his sleeve, revealing the shocking bite mark.
Zara's voice deepened: "She bit you?"
The man withdrew his hand, saying indifferently, "It's no bother."
Zara looked at his calm expression, her lips pressed thinly as she whispered, "I'll bring you medicine. Just wait here for a moment."
Having said that, she turned around and hurriedly left.
