Chapter 4 - away from home

It's the season of autumn colors, occasionally you can still hear the slight ringing sound of maple leaves as they fall to the ground.

At 11:30 p.m., Liam came back to the North Tower in the evening color, and a maid came over to take the coat he was holding.

He casually scanned the parlor, no one

He went upstairs, pushed open the room and saw a big black suitcase, then his eyes were gentle, and he took a shower and changed his clothes with patience.

Downstairs to the dining room or no one, this time there is inevitably emotions, impatiently beckoned to ask the maid who is cleaning up the dining room, "Where is Mrs.?

"Where is Mrs.?"

The maid was not very old, he hadn't been here for long, and usually seldom came into contact with him.

When faced with the master's impeccably handsome face, she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Because even though he was wearing light-colored housecoat, he still had a gloomy and compelling aura.

"Isn't the wife upstairs?" The maid questioned in a low voice, she had just seen the hostess cleaning up in the dining room after she went upstairs.

When Liam heard the maid say this, he said sternly, "What happened?"

Not upstairs, he had just been upstairs and looked through all the rooms.

The maid was a bit shocked by Liam's harsh words, and her body trembled slightly.

Shivering, she repeated everything that had just happened.

Liam listened to the end of the face has sunk, took out his cell phone, looked at the phone on a familiar phone number hesitated for a few seconds or dialed out, unexpectedly no one connected, turned to the phone, and then dialed out.

Unexpectedly no one connected, turned back to the study to check the surveillance.

Learned that she drove her own car out.

Checked the car's location - Irving Cemetery, a slight beat, the

And then just now the iron green face only slowed down, do not hesitate to take the car keys just out of the door in a few seconds, the

He returned, asked the maid to get some medicine for the burns and then left.

Twelve o'clock, Owen's Cemetery.

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, Grandma .... I'm sorry."

Katie closed her eyes tightly and choked to the point where she kept repeating her apology.

Standing not far away from a long leaning figure through the moonlight to see, her face white beyond recognition, full of tears, the autumn wind blowing through the

Can even clearly see the woman's long eyelashes fluttering as if in the water, tightly bitten lips also seeped out a wisp of blood, Liam wanted to go forward to embrace the woman.

Liam wanted to go forward and embrace the soulful figure, but he didn't have the courage.

His feet were as heavy as lead and he couldn't move.

Both sides of the hanging down of the hands clenched into a fist and then released, the heart suddenly clenched violently, the heartache is indescribable.

I can't tell you how much it hurts.

It was late at night, and there were very few pedestrians on the road.

Liam had been following Katie's car in his car. At first he could tell she was aimless.

Then she drove all the way to Katie's house.

After Liam watched Katie's car enter Katie's house, he waited in the car for two hours to make sure the people inside were asleep.

He called Katie's house.

"They're asleep, are you coming over now?"

Liam didn't expect the nanny to answer the phone, maybe Katie hadn't gone to sleep after her sudden return and busy schedule.

After all, the nanny had been taking care of her since she was a child, and she had been feeding, clothing, housing, and transporting her in every possible way.

She's also considered her family.

"Well, I'm here already, help me clean up a room,"

"Don't wake her. Let her sleep."

At 2:00 a.m..

Liam enters and is greeted by the nanny. "The room is ready, you can go straight up."

"There's no rush, I'm going to check on her first, please show me the way."

The nanny looked at the man in front of her, not that she didn't know that the two were in conflict.

But the two are both high-minded and proud, who refused to bow down.

The nanny was also anxious but could do nothing about it.

Katie's room is at the end of the second floor, Liam lowered his footsteps until he reached the door of the room, but stayed in the doorway for a few seconds before pushing open the bedroom.

Liam lowered his footsteps until he reached the door, but lingered in the doorway for a few seconds before pushing open the bedroom door.

The only light left in the room was a sleep lamp that gave off a faint warm glow, a soft glow in the darkness.

Katie was lying on her side with her back to the door, and he unconsciously eased his footsteps as he slowly approached. He moved cautiously around the head of

the side of her bed he moved cautiously to sit down, the

The dark hair of the person in the bed was spread out on the light-colored pillow, and her breathing was light as if slow, the

There seemed to be a faint sadness on her face, and Liam's heart tightened and

Liam's heart tightened and he unconsciously wanted to reach out and touch her face, but immediately withdrew and moved his gaze downward, gently lifting her hand to look at it.

Through the weak light to see some redness, swelling and blisters, he took out of his pocket from the home to bring out the ointment gently and softly coated in her fingertips, the moment the skin touched, Liam's heart tightened.

The moment his skin touched, Liam's heart skipped a beat.

He twisted his head to look at her white face for a few seconds, and had the illusion that she was awake.

He wiped the medicine, he reached out and gently pushed a few strands of her hair stuck to her forehead behind her ear, thinning her hair and cutting it shorter, the couple saw each other after a long time.

The couple saw each other after a long period of time, but in such a situation of seeing each other but not being able to say anything.

After almost five minutes, Liam got up and left the room.

Katie, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes when she heard the door close.

Slowly opened her eyes and looked at the ointment on her hand in thought...