Chapter 1369

Abigail wondered, 'If it's not the caregiver, who else could it be?' The lights in the room were not switched on. So, Abigail could not see the person clearly. The light from the streetlamps outside faintly shone on the person through the window. It made Abigail sense that this person's physique was much larger than the caregiver's. In her drowsy state, Abigail was surprised for a moment. She then quickly realized something and became significantly more awake. She swiftly stretched her hand out to grab the large hand that was massaging her ankle. The person's hand stopped moving and he tried to withdraw his hand quickly. But Abigail would not let go. She used all her strength to hold onto him tightly as if she were grasping onto her last hope. Abigail knew it was him, the man she had yearned for every day. She opened her mouth and said with a trembling voice, "I'm grabbing onto you. Can you not run away? Can you give me two minutes to talk to you?" That person remained silent.