Chapter 370

Early in the morning, Fred, who had a hangover, opened his eyes because of a strange smell. He hated the smell, just like the blood that had flowed out of his mother's body when he was a child, which made him sick. She stretched out her hand and touched the position beside her, but her hand was empty. All of a sudden, Fred sat up from the bed and looked at the seat beside him. Evelyn was no longer there. Her heart rose to her throat in an instant, and she quickly turned around to look at other places. Fortunately, he found her as soon as he turned around. Seeing that Evelyn was sitting on the piano chair and bending over the cover quietly, he felt relieved. Fred stood up, took his underwear from the bed, put it on and walked towards her. “Evelyn?” He called her gently behind her. Evelyn didn't respond, as if she was in deep sleep. Fred reached out his hand and patted her on the shoulder. Before he could call her name again, he was attracted by the sticky feeling under his f