It's Christmas 2023 in New York City, the sun is shining, the sky is as blue as if it has been washed, and the glass windows of the hospital are dazzlingly reflected in the strong light...

"You little girl, when you become a nurse in Carlson's family, you look down on people? I don't answer the phone, I don't care, you won't leave if you don't give me an explanation today!"

"Nasty... And there are others. "

"Cut, it's just a vegetative person, that's also a human, hurry up, why don't you answer my phone..."

"..."

Claire Grey's eyes opened in confusion, and she saw the huge hospital room, the walls were dizzyingly white, and she was lying on the hospital bed, beside the bed, and the transparent liquid was flowing into her body little by little along the infusion tube.

In the corner, a man and a woman are entangled.

Claire Gray subconsciously wanted to close her eyes and not bother when she saw it, but the woman in the pink nurse's uniform had already seen her, pushed away the man next to her and glared at her, screaming in horror, "Mom! you, you, you, you're awake?!"

Claire has a headache.

She's awake, there's no need to make a fuss, and it's not the resurrection of the dead.

"Hurry up, notify the doctor. The nurse was so excited that she bumped into the headless fly, "No, no, it's not right, inform the Carlson family that Miss Gray must be sent back to the Carlson family." "

Carlson's house?

What Carlson House?

Claire had a headache that she couldn't think, and she only vaguely knew that she had been waking up and sleeping all this time.

Every time she woke up, she didn't have time to think about anything, so she fell asleep again.

This time, she seemed to be awake for a little longer.

Next, Claire is carried to her for examination, and the lights in the hospital fly by her vision... Out of the hospital, she was carried into a wheelchair, pushed into an extra-long RV, and sent away.

From beginning to end, Claire was so confused that she didn't know what was going on.

She is wheeled into a magnificent villa by the nurse, and as soon as she enters the hall, Claire is stunned.

I saw many rooms that could not be seen at a glance, the corridor with a circular design, the floor was made of special materials, the light was visible, the dome relief was layered on top of each other, and there was a strong sunlight falling from the ceiling, directly shining on the entire large and exaggerated hall, gilded with a layer of velvet light...

Exquisite furniture, famous paintings, and rare flowers can be seen everywhere, and people can feel the atmosphere of wealth everywhere.

"This ... What is it?"

Claire looked around in confusion.

She was sitting in a wheelchair, the needle holes on the back of her hands were so blue and purple that she was lined with a pure white hospital gown, and she was even more sickly, and the whole person looked weak...

"Miss Gray, you've arrived, let's go first. "

As the words fell, the group of people who had sent her to her all disappeared like a puff of smoke.

"Hey, you ..."

Claire stretched out her hand helplessly, unable to even grasp the corners of a person's clothes, and could only sit in a wheelchair dumbfounded.

What's there? Where is she? She's going home...

Can anyone tell her what the hell is going on?

Claire bit her pale lip and decided to find the answer herself, she turned her wheelchair and walked forward, and when she reached the wall, she stood up with her weak body and walked forward with her hands on the wall.

Just walking, she had to use all her strength.

How could she be so weak? What's wrong with her body? It's like she's been seriously ill.

Anyway, let's find a living person first.

Always figure out the ins and outs.

"Anyone?"

Claire shouted, her voice dry.

"Anyone?"

No one responded to her.

"Anyone?" no one responded to her.

Claire walked slowly along the wall, and her hand accidentally touched a door, which opened automatically without closing...

may have just been shocked by the magnificence of the hall, and then faced with the gorgeous scene inside at this time, Claire has been shocked very calmly.

It was a study, and it was like a museum, with books densely packed and huge oil paintings...

The museum, no, is the center of the study is a wood-colored desk.

There was a man sitting at the desk.

It was an exceptionally young and handsome man, with a contour, three-dimensional facial features, sharp edges and corners, short hair, thin lips pursed without a little curvature, and blue pupils like a sea of stars, which was terrifyingly cold...

He sat upright, holding a document in his hand, with slender fingers and a good hand that could only be described as beautiful.

It's a handsome man.

Claire stood in the doorway and looked at him quietly, stunned for a moment.

In the next second, a young woman in a cool short skirt stepped out from under the desk and the man, sorting out the little but wrinkled fabric on her body. ...

Men, women, desks.

Oh, what a connotation.

"..."

Claire was momentarily speechless.

She stretched out her hand and just wanted to close the door, but the "cool girl" had already seen her and cried out in panic, "Ah... Who are you? Master Carlson's study dares to trespass?"

How can the women you meet panic so easily?

Carlson... Master?

Carlson's ... Master Carlson... Who is this?

Claire glanced at the man at the desk, and saw that he was still holding the document and reading it with a blank face, unaffected in the slightest.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I ... Forget it, I'll find someone else. You guys... Go on. "

Claire bowed her head apologetically at them, turned around and wanted to leave.

With such a big villa, there should be someone else's.

"In my place, you can come and go if you want?" Andre Carlson raised his eyes, looked away from the papers, and looked coldly at the door.

Claire looked over, looking at each other.

Only then did she realize that a pair of human eyes can be cold to this extent, without temperature or emotion, but they are very clear and clean, without impurities, so clear that people can clearly feel his indifference.

"You... This villa is yours?"

Claire asked politely as she tried to wipe away the chill that had arisen in her heart after looking at each other.

"Master Carlson, who is this person? white and thin, like a female ghost. The cool woman asked possessively, her eyes sweeping over Claire's body with wariness.

Andre let the woman's guard and his eyes lingered on Claire.

Claire was wearing a pure white hospital gown, her height of 166cm looked tall because she was too thin, she had a melon seed face, her facial features were bright, and her face was pale from lying on the bed for a long time, and there was not much blood...

It's like a female ghost.

"You, get out. "

Andre said as he stared at Claire's face, his voice as cold as his eyes.

Just go.

Isn't that great? She doesn't want to come here yet.

Claire was about to leave, but saw that the "cool girl" suddenly had a close contact with the floor, and fell heavily on the floor, and the pride on her chest was deformed.

Claire looked at her pain.

"Master Carlson, why are you pushing me..." The cool girl sneered angrily.

What's the matter with Master Carlson, he threw her to the ground.

"I'm telling you to get out. "

Andre leaned back, and then glanced down at the cool woman on the ground, her voice was cold, her beak could not be ignored, and she had a strong aura.