Anna Jadwin's heart suddenly tightened, pounding strangely loud!
Could it be him? Wayne Bailey!
The bodyguard and Bald Snake behind Maxwell Cameron drew their guns, aiming at the distant helicopter...
"No," Anna Jadwin grabbed Maxwell Cameron's arm, "don't kill him, let's go, can't we just leave?"
Maxwell Cameron turned his face to look at her tense expression, his eyes bloodthirsty: "He caused you so much harm, yet you still protect him?"
"I plan to forget him..." Anna Jadwin forced a smile, "If he dies, I'll never forget him again."
With that remark, Maxwell Cameron's furrowed brow relaxed.
In the past month, she never mentioned Wayne Bailey...
Every day, she would walk around the yard with Nike the Big Dog, bask in the sun when the weather was fine, drink a glass of milk, flip through the pages of books while smelling the fresh scent of plants... She loved the pumpkin pie made by the chef couple, and the nagging voice of the nurse was also very comforting.