Chapter87

From Aimee's perspective:

My mind was filled with Penn's words, so I couldn't sleep. But when I heard the door of the room open, I instinctively closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

I really didn't know how to face Penn, so I could only choose to avoid him. "Aimee?" Clayton's cautious voice sounded in the room. I was stunned, knowing that he came to see me on purpose. After hesitating for a few seconds, I opened my eyes and said, "Mr. Clayton." He breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you were asleep and was just about to leave.

I didn't expect you to be awake." I smiled nervously, not daring to look at the person next to him. "How do you feel now?" Clayton's tone was full of concern.

I gratefully smiled, "I don't feel much, just a little tired. I'm sorry for worrying you." He furrowed his eyebrows,