
Slowly Glen stepped closer towards the bed. He looked at his wife who was still asleep.
"Emely?" She shook her arms over and over again until Amanda opened her eyes slowly.
"The gluten? What's up?" ask Amanda in a hoarse voice and look still under the influence of sleepiness. So Glen chose to sit on the edge of the bed.
"How did you get here?" ask the man.
"Didn't you take me home last night? Sorry, Glen, I don't know why I suddenly fell asleep and fell asleep. Thank you for taking me home." Amanda looked up to look at the man's face. Suddenly he showed a surprised reaction after seeing Glen's bruised face in several parts. "Geez Glen, what's wrong with your face? Why so much bruising?"
Glen did not answer immediately. His cunning brain ordered to carefully give an answer. Because he did not want the woman to know that last night he added a high dose of sleeping pills to his drink.
"I fell last night at the restaurant."
Amanda hid a grin after hearing Glen's reply. What's more after seeing his bruised face in some parts. Amanda believes Doctor Zack is the one who got Glen battered.
But Amanda didn't want to bother. He even acted as if he was still under the influence of sleeping pills that Glen had given him last night.
"Other times be careful. Don't fall again. Oh, I'm still very sleepy. I think I ate wrong last night."
"All right, then just take a break. I'll get out first."
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Glen returned to the room after confirming Emely's state. He dropped his body on the sofa while thinking about something. The answer that Emely gave did not satisfy him.
"Why do I feel that the current Emely is so strange? She's not like the old Emely."
Glen begins to suspect that Emely is hiding something. What's more since returning after the accident, Emely became a very different figure and even changed his appearance.
"He's not as innocent as Emely used to be."
The man exhaled a long breath, then glanced at his reflection through a mirror. Quite sorry about last night. Instead of getting Emely and spending the night together, he took home the gift of an old abuse last night.
"And who was the man who took Emely away last night? Why are they secretly taking Emely home?"
Glen rubbed a rough face. Last night's failure pissed him off half to death. Moreover, he issued funds that were not small by surprise last night.
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Shara was getting ready to go home. The doctor gave his permission after seeing Shara's condition stabilized. Only scratches on the face are still wet. For the rest, he did not suffer any serious injuries to any part of his body.
"Where's Glen? Why didn't he pick me up?" shara asked, when she saw a driver enter the room.
"Looks like Mister can't pick you up, Miss. So order me to pick you up."
Shara squeezes the sheets. At this point he guessed that Glen had already turned increasingly stronger. Because since he was hospitalized, Glen only came once.
"I really need to get rid of Emely."
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Amanda got out of the house in a bit of a hurry that afternoon. He and Zack have made the decision to move Emely from Zack's doctor's clinic to a house that Zack has prepared for Emely.
Since waking up, Emely often felt frightened, so taking her out of the clinic became the path Amanda chose.
Arriving at the clinic, Amanda parked the car. As usual before entering, he would research the surroundings and make sure everything was safe.
Unwittingly Amanda, a car has since followed her from a safe distance. Glen glanced at his wife who had entered into a clinic in a hurry.
"What do you want Emely at this clinic?" murmured Glen.
He glanced all over. Waiting is the best way for him right now.
A few hours passed ....
Glen glanced at the timepiece that was coiled around his wrist for somehow the number of times. He waited for Emely for hours, but the woman did not leave the clinic.
Wanting to catch up was not possible, because Glen did not want to be caught following Emely.
"Why so long? What exactly is Emely doing in this clinic?" He muttered to himself.
After a while, Amanda is seen exiting the clinic with a man pushing a wheelchair.
Glen jerks. He looked at the person sitting in the wheelchair.
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