Chapter 285

Fiona Barnett’s eyes were brimming with longing—she badly wanted an answer from Noah Hyde. Noah's hand paused mid-movement. His expression darkened slightly, then he calmly resumed sorting the medical supplies. It was mostly done anyway. Good enough. Fiona bit her lip. Without his answer, she felt like she just couldn’t let it go. Then she did something impulsive—grabbed his hand and blurted, “Do you… have a problem with me?” Noah narrowed his eyes a bit. “What are you doing? Let go.” Damn it. That soft warmth from her grip—he actually hesitated to pull away. “I’m not letting go!” Fiona’s stubborn streak kicked in. Her clear, teary eyes locked on him. “Tell me—what exactly is it you’re unhappy with me about?” Noah stared at her through narrowed eyes, scoffing without really knowing why. Then, jaw clenched, he finally pried her hand off, picked up the first aid kit, and walked off toward the bedside table. Fiona’s face, usually so full of life, now looked pale and hurt. She just stood t