Chapter 107

"Are you done imagining?" A serene voice pops in his head and he open his eyes.

He had been standing at the entrance of the hospital for a while, lost in his death imaginations.

If Nora hadn't interrupted his thoughts, he would have been completely lost.

Louis heaves a sigh on sighting her. At least, he had someone who was still by his side.

She was holding two coffees mugs in her hands along with a bag of hamburger.

She had a change of outfit after the hectic operation and needed to keep the narcissist Louis on his feet.

Usually, he acts nonchalant but this time, he had that sad look in his eyes, weak yet couldn't express himself.

If everyone believes he has no affection, she doesn't. Possibly, he must have cried hard somewhere secretly and when he was done, he would come out looking as though he was never bothered.

Of course, he was human, he had a heart.

"Care for a coffee?" She asked with a serious gaze at him. He gave her no reply and only moved to the garden.

She followed suit m