Daddy, don't flirt novel Chapter 386

Suddenly, the door is opened. Twelve comes in hurriedly from outside and sees Ryan who has been awakened by herself. There is worry in her eyes. “Don’t you have a rest these days?” asks Twelve.

Ryan does not answer her, but rubs his eyes. He just had a light sleep. Although he is still a little tired, his mental state is good.

"I'm afraid you can't stay here any longer. Jack is caught by them and is now being chased everywhere. He wants you to go and see him right now. After all, you have most of the forces.” says Twelve. Although Twelve is very dissatisfied with Jack, she has no choice at this moment, because Jack knows some secrets that are against Ryan.

There is nothing she could do but compromise.

Ryan frowns, feeling disgusted at the news.

“Where is he now?”

"On the islands of the residents. I have them protected."

Ryan turns to look at Jamie, who is still asleep, and, without hesitation, he turns to walk out the door.

"Take good care of her."

He leaves the room leaving the words.

Twelve gives a light sigh. She would take care of her. But his meaning is to watch her and not let other people get her out. But Jamie is half dead now and no one knows she's here as long as she doesn't leave.

Twelve is very confident about this, because even Night. 9’s medical skills could not wake her up, it seems that she would be in a coma for a long time.

"Click!" the door closes.

Then the fingers that the sleeper has placed by Twelve’s side move suddenly. One of her fingers move, and then two, and then, with a slight quiver of her eyelashes, her eyes open.

Jamie's dry, aching eyes close uncomfortably as she looks at the strange blue ceiling, then opens it again and she feels better.

Her watery eyes move, her fine brows pucker slightly as she looks at the strange surroundings.

Where is this?

Jamie feels like she's been stuffed with a million bits of ice and then being broken off inside her. It's so cold and painful that she can't even turn her joints around, and when she moves, she makes a loud sound.

She tries to sit up, but she could not muster the strength to even move her fingers.

Then the door opens and in comes Twelve, with a bowl of medicine in her hand. Jamie is still in a trance these days, but she is able to swallow and drink small amounts of medicine and water.

When Jamie opens her eyes, she raises an eyebrow in surprise. Twelve takes out her mobile phone and wants to call Ryan, but thinking that he is off to a residential island now. It’s no difference to tell him when he is back. Then Twelve walks up to Jamie with a bowl and sits down beside her.

"Are you awake?" Her voice is mild. Jamie turns to look at her with doubt.

The color in her eyes surprises Twelve. What kind of that look is?

It’s blank and pure, with a trace of doubt, but very clear, just like a newborn baby.

"Who are you? Where is this?" Jamie can't move. Ryan has been medicating her for the past few days and her voice is not that hoarse, but she still feels uncomfortable when talking.