Looking at Jerry's angry and sad back, Cora opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.
At this time, if she stopped Jerry, what could she do?
She could never give him what he wanted.
It was better to let him go and calm down.
Cora rubbed her sore forehead and decided to take a bath first.
After staying in the hospital for a few days, she needed a bath to clear herself.
She got wet but didn't even have time to use the shower gel. Then she heard the sound on the door.
At this moment, she recalled Nora's inadvertent words that Nora said today when they were having dinner. "Recently, a criminal in the neighborhood only kills single women or widows..."
She wasn't afraid of these people at first. After all, she had learned close combat techniques. Most men would not be her opponents.
If the criminal dared to come here, she could deal with him.
But what about Martin?
Thinking that Martin was still sleeping soundly on the bed, Cora immediately turned off the tap, put on a bathrobe, grabbed the toilet plunger, and ran out.
However, as soon as she pushed the bathroom door, a black figure rushed toward her, hugging her tightly.
She waved the toilet plunger and was about to hit the man.
But at this moment, a familiar male voice came into her ear. "It's me!"
Immediately afterward, Cora smelled the familiar smell of cologne combined with smoke.
She suddenly looked up.
Under the dim light, the handsome face had a robust and graceful aura, like an invincible young king.
It was Byron!
"Why are you here again?"
Cora's tone was not soft, but she visibly relaxed.
Byron took the toilet plunger from her, lowered his head, and looked at her. "I miss you and Martin, making me unable to sleep. So, I came here."
He inadvertently overheard her conversation with Jerry just now.
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