“I kept calling your name repeatedly, but you didn't answer me. Are you angry with me?”

Ethan blinked in disbelief, looking at Sandra's figure still clutching his hand.

“I...”

His eyes were still glued to Sandra. His tongue seemed to be paralyzed, and his lips could not move, astonished by Sandra's presence.

Why is she here? Ethan muttered to himself, observing Sandra. He could see the worry and confusion on her face. Why would Sandra make that kind of face?

And again, why did Sandra ...