“Roxanne?”
Lucian’s heart wrenched as he walked over to the hospital bed and called out softly to the person lying there.
However, Roxanne’s eyelids were heavy. She wanted to respond but lacked the energy. Sleep was all she wished for.
Lucian grew increasingly gloomy as she became more drowsy.
After a long time, he angrily opened the ward door and glared at the specialist waiting outside.
“M-Mr. Farwell…”
One of the specialists had stayed behind and waited outside the door just in case, following Roxanne’s sudden headache earlier.
The specialist did not expect that he would have to face the furious Lucian alone, and he shuddered internally.
Lucian’s face clouded over. “What injection did you give her? Why is she so sleepy after the shot?” he asked.
When the specialist heard that,
