Todd paused and didn't continue.
Ormand's brows were tightly knitted in an instant, and his dark eyes were gloomy.
"I ordered you to keep your mouth shut about the virus in my body. Remember, don't tell her a word!"
"Yes."
"But Mr. Caffrey, even if you can hide it now, when she receives the news of your death, she will be the most painful."
"I know. Let me think about it."
Ormand lowered his eyes, his expression dejected and his eyelashes trembling as if he was trying to hide something.
Todd knew that Ormand was the most tangled and tortured.
It was already late at night. Todd left the room to let Ormand have a good rest in the ward of the laboratory.
It was silent in the middle of the night.
The plantain trees outside the window rustled in the wind, and soon it began to drizzle.