Chapter 60

"Holden?" Deborah walked over to the bed. The young man was sleeping soundly. His hair fell in front of his eyes, making his skin appear more snow-white. When Deborah saw him outside, she was shocked by the dark circles around his eyes. He probably didn't get good sleep. Did he not sleep the whole night? This piqued Deborah's curiosity about whether this student who kept getting nightmares was a murderous or a pyromaniac. Otherwise, he should not have any nightmares every night. ... As soon as Jennifer brought the soup to the table, she saw Deborah coming out. She took off her apron and said, "I was about to get you. Where is your classmate?" Deborah gently closed the door and whispered, "He fell asleep." "Sleep... A boy is sleeping in your room?!" Jennifer's face changed dramatically. She picked up the shovel and rushed out, pulling Deborah over. "Did he do anything to you? Deborah, if he bullies you, tell Mom. I will call your father to come and beat him up!" Deborah almost laughed o