There was a moment of silence between them, and then Ilex took the initiative to break the silence gap. "His purpose may be Mrs. Asma."

"Enough." Derek's face was gloomy. "Let's go."

He pushed the button of the wheelchair, and the wheelchair turned obediently towards the wall, until the sound of closing the door sounded gently, he did not turn back.

In the information on the desktop, a man's handsome face makes him jealous as a man. In the photo, the man's hand is gently placed on a woman's waist.

They seem to be talking about something. The woman is laughing in a low voice, with a happy smile on...