บท 127: Chapter 124 Doubt Jones

"All right, Nora." Jones said yes.

After Jones left, Nora Smith returned to the ward and looked down at Asher Hawn lying in the hospital bed, his heart could not help but gush out a sour.

Carefully tucking him in, Nora Smith clasped Asher Hawn's hand in both hands, praying silently in his heart, Asher Hawn, you will be all right.

The clock ticked, and every stroke seemed to beat on Nora Smith's heart, which was stuffy and painful.

Every second, Nora Smith felt as long as a century.

As the night grew deeper, Nora Smith was still sitting at the bedside, awake.

That kind of worry and tension, which has never been seen before, is spreading in every cell of Nora Smith.

In the middle of the night, Nora Smith suddenly heard a knock on the door.

She thought it was the doctor who came to check the ward, but when she opened the ward, it was Clark who appeared at the gate.

Clark, with several bodyguards, stood at the door of the ward.