Norris Moore found it a bit amusing, "Why can't I come in? Does your family own this hospital?" She placed the takeaway from the fast-food restaurant on the bedside table, then tiptoed to the door, glancing over at the man sitting on the sofa.
Dressed in a black shirt, his exceptionally pale skin made the contrast between black and white especially striking. Sitting in the dim light, he seemed to be faintly radiating.
Norris had always thought that Philip Shaw was outstandingly handsome and a gentlemanly and tender boyfriend for Aldana.
But reality told her that her judgment had been poor all along.
The people she took a liking to, one after another, had the hearts of beasts behind their human faces.
"If you have any conscience left, you should let Aldana go," Norris stood at the door and said softly. "Her health is very poor. When she was with me, I didn't even dare to let her get tired easily. If you've had her health checked, then you know the extent of her injuries."
