Chapter 427: Madam Erica

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Gordon. He emerged from inside... with his face covered in black ashes, only revealing his black eyes. When he spoke, his snow-white teeth were even more dazzling. And the white figure that startled her was a white coat. It had "Hopedale Hospital" written on the chest along with its logo. How could this be a hospital uniform? Cheyenne was greatly shocked. There were traces of blood and green grass juice on the white coat. It must have splattered on the person while passing through the woods, sticking the green leaves to the clothes. On second thought, she hadn't heard anyone in the hospital mention losing their uniform. She reached out her fair and tender hand and grabbed Gordon, curiously asking him, "Mr. Murillo, is there something under the fireplace?" Gordon held her small hand in his, a blush quickly flashing across his dark and handsome face. He felt somewhat embarrassed and lowered his head. Girls' hands are so soft? When he re