Chapter 160
Dorothy’s memory was suddenly triggered by this sentence.
The memory that she had sealed for a full eleven years was in early spring at Komi Hill, and also in that major child abduction case.
Among the six kidnapped children, there was her, and there was him.
She always remembered.
But he had long forgotten her.
Dorothy finally released her tight grip on the bedding, turned her head, and said, “I haven’t seen it before.”
“Never seen it before?” The man furrowed his brow even deeper.
“No.”
As soon as the words fell, the man pinched her chin and forced her to face him, repeating, “Are you sure?”
Dorothy looked him in the eye and pretended to be calm, “Mr. Lambert, if there was, how could you not remember?”
He obviously hesitated for a moment, unable to come up with a rebuttal.
“I’m going to bed,” Dorothy removed his hand, “Please ask Mr. Lambert to leave, if he wants to stay, he can find a bed himself.”
Dwayne lay down by himself, “I’m not used to sleeping in a hospital bed.”
Dorothy just found it funny, lifted the quilt and was about to get up, Dwayne stretched out his arm and hugged her around the waist.
At the moment she fell, she instinctively grabbed Dwayne’s clothes. Dwayne, being pulled by her momentum, fell down with her and landed on top of
her.
The outlines of the two were close at hand, and the man’s breath spread over her like it was wrapping around her.
Dorothy subconsciously licked her dry lips.
Watching this scene, the man’s eyes became even more obscure, and his fingertips lightly brushed over her lips.
The nurse who happened to be making rounds inadvertently caught sight of the ambiguous scene in the ward.
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