On the other end of the line, Miranda was stuhed.

The image of Hansel and Ingrid holding hands in her photo resurfaced in her hind.

She said mildly, “If you don’t feel well, then go to the hospital. I’m not a doctor.”

With that, she hung up the phone. Her tone was casual, as though she were just talking to a stranger.

Hansel clenched his jaw in anger, shaking from head to toe. He smashed the phone against the wall, causing it to break into ...