Put down the porridge and leave, don't talk to him, so he won't have the chance to harass her.
Yes, that's right! Just like that.
Valentine Teller finally made up her mind and quickly walked towards the single hospital room where Mark Reed was staying. Before she reached it, she saw the beautiful woman who had been walking ahead of her enter a room in front.
She walked up, surprised, and looked at the plaque. It was indeed 408, wasn't that the room where Mark Reed was staying?
Could that girl be...
There's only this possibility, Valentine Teller stood at the door feeling completely at a loss, when she heard a sweet voice enter her ear: "Why didn't you tell me you were hospitalized due to illness last night? You made me so worried."
"Last night was too late, so I didn't call you, afraid to disturb your rest."
Mark Reed's voice was low, like a muffled drum pounding on Valentine Teller's heart, with a roaring sound in her ears.
