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Isabell looked Ethan in the eye with her eyebrows lifted as she folded her arms waiting for him to say something because he kept shutting his eyes and using the tip of his fingers to press hard the center of his nose feeling dizzy. That was unlike how she behaved when she stepped down from the bed, she was really bent on hearing him. When he became aware that they were both expecting him to say something, he lowered his eyebrows and shrugging, he exclaimed,

"What?"

"Don't give me that look, Ethan. Why aren't you answering and why are you suddenly silent?" Isabell questioned while Peter kept waiting patiently,

Terranova: "Ethan you have to say something so they could trust you."

"What do you expect me to say?" Ethan exclaimed and shrugged with puffy face, and when he realized that Peter and Isabell laid their eyes on him with a strange stare, "umm... Okay, I am having a little bit of headache since I got here but I felt it is necessary I keep it to myself. I think that was probably
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