The door was pulled open again. Sophia Cloud's eyes were filled with joy, but upon seeing Leo Harrell, a clear fear overtook her, and she shrank back.
Caught by Leo Harrell.
"What's the matter? Are you very afraid of me?"
The man's voice was deep, and his gaze even more intense, as if he wanted to devour her alive.
Sophia Cloud wanted to shake her head, but she felt stiff all over. She couldn't speak, and her limbs seemed to be frozen, so she could only silently wrap herself tighter in the blanket.
The man gradually approached, and at last, stopped at the side of her bed, his gaze lingering on her forehead for a long time.
"Are you thirsty?"
Thirsty? Sophia Cloud slightly lifted her head, looking at him with confusion.
What on earth is going on.
"I'm giving you one last chance. Did you do it?" Leo Harrell suddenly lowered his head, speaking in an unexpectedly tender voice that entranced her.
Sophia Cloud, dizzy, shook her head directly.