Chapter 623

Nolan was standing in the darkness, and no light, nothing could be seen. The psychologist looked at his pocket watch, took the paper Quincy handed to him, and said, “Can you see the scene of the incident?” Scene of the incident? Sweat rolled down Nolan’s brows. The psychologist hinted, “When your wife got into the car accident, you went over to the scene.” Nolan was standing in the darkness, frozen on the spot, but he could see the fire from afar. He took heavy steps toward that direction, some sounds floating around in his mind. “Zee, I’m sorry, Zee… “We don’t need to be divorced, don’t leave me…” Nolan stared at the man kneeling in front of the car, crying his heart out. His breathing stopped as a head-splitting sharp humming started, drowning out all the surrounding noises. “Nolan!” He slowly raised his head. Maisie was in front of him with a swaddle in hand and walking toward him with a smile. “We have another child. Look, he looks so much like you.” Maisie showed the