Almost since the time she started having her memories, Hannah Sutton knew of the existence of Brodie Legend.
Brodie Legend nodded.
Dante Parkin didn't say much more; he just looked at Brodie Legend and said, "Let's go."
Brodie Legend followed Dante Parkin's pace.
After walking a few steps, Dante Parkin slightly frowned, "Why did you come this late?"
"Didn't you send me a message, saying that you had a fever?"
Not sure if it was intentional or unintentional, he distinctly emphasized the word 'fever'.
As a family doctor, when his employer is sick, no matter that it's just before ten o'clock or in the middle of the night, his appearance here wouldn't be strange.
Dante Parkin rolled his eyes at him.
On the other side.
Steven Ram returned to his guest room.
The light was not very bright.
The somewhat yellow light shrouded him with a faint glow.
His mood was a little complicated at the moment.
"Mr. Steven." At this moment, there was a knock on the door.