By the end, Zoe Bell had already lost all her strength.
William Hale bent down to help her wipe down her body and carried her to bed before he washed himself and tidied up the bathroom.
Hold her, he felt deeply secure.
Zoe Bell was too tired last night and got up late, waking up at after ten in the morning, only to find William Hale still beside her, he rarely slept in.
Usually, by the time she got up, he was already off to work.
His schedule was immovable.
She turned over, stared at him for quite a while until his phone vibrated, then she hurriedly looked away.
William Hale glanced at the caller ID and answered, saying
"Hale, I heard you were drugged last night!"
"..."
William Hale felt a headache coming on.
Why was everyone focusing on the drugging incident.
And how had the news even gotten out!
The family knowing made sense to him, but how did this loudspeaker know too, he rubbed his forehead, "How did you find out?"