"What's the matter?" Amelia William asked worriedly.
"House 901, building 82, wisteria garden. That's James Grayson's house." Hannah Clarke murmured, her heart beat was up and down, and her mind flashed across the person she saw at the entrance of the corridor today. She got up from the bed and subconsciously called James Grayson.
She was worried about their safety.
When the phone rang, she thought of what James Grayson said: What does it have to do with you!
And she hung up the phone again.
She knew that James Grayson wouldn't tell her. Moreover, he will scold her and doubt her.
She thought of calling Levi.
But if Levi was at James Grayson's side, he will be exposed.
When she was confused, her cell phone rang. It was James Grayson's call, and she picked it up. Her back was stiff, and she swallowed her saliva because of nervousness.
"What's up?" James Grayson asked in a cold voice. His voice was low and dumb as if he was suppressing his temper.
"That... Have you found the owner of that earring?" Hannah Clarke picked a random topic to open the conversation.
"The girl who lived in the opposite house. She came to play in our house last time and left it in my room." James Grayson said in a deep voice.
"Oh." Hannah Clarke answered, lowered her eyes and thought of the beautiful girl she met that day.
She came to his room. It seemed they had a good relationship.
"Is there anything else? If not, then hang up." James Grayson said coldly.
She recognized the impatience in his tone.
He was already impatient with her. She was afraid that he would doubt her, "I saw the news about the fire at your house on TV. Is your family OK?"
"First of all, it has nothing to do with you. Second, don't you think you care too much? Based on your identity, even if my house is on fire, my family's safety has nothing to do with you." James Grayson said indifferently.
Hannah Clarke held the mobile phone tightly and breathed in and breathed out to calm down.
Before calling James Grayson, she knew that she would get such an answer. He shouldn't show his attitude to her. As she had informed him that he was under surveillance.
Unfortunately, there was nothing of what should happen and what should not, only what you want and what you don't want!
"It's true that I have nothing to say to you." Hannah Clarke said, hung up the phone and threw it on the bed.
Amelia William looked at Hannah Clarke, "Are you angry again because of James Grayson? James Grayson has such a character. In the beginning, when I was in the military region, I had to avoid him when I saw him from afar. He has a strangely bad temper. I can't understand how you fell in love with him. He doesn't have gentleness at all."
Hannah Clarke lowered her eyes, the pictures of him saving her several times, and the pictures of him smiling at her flashed in her mind. Gradually her mood became stable.
"To me, he was gentle." Hannah Clarke said softly and sat beside Amelia William.
"Ha ha." Amelia William smiled, put her hand on Hannah Clarke's shoulder, and said without any scruples, "That's because David Wilson was worse, so when you met a man who was a little better than David Wilson, you felt good."
Hannah Clarke's eyes were misty. She fell on the bed and stared at the white ceiling.
It's just, she and James Grayson hadn't met each other for a long time!
So long that she even forgot how they fell in with each..
In her heart, because of memories, because of reality, and also because of helplessness, it felt so painful. She couldn't stand the pain. She closed her eyes, tears flowed out, and wet her cheeks ...
"Bella, are you crying? Do you still love James Grayson?" Amelia William asked with heartache.
Hannah Clarke opened her red eyes.
She slightly raised a smile, "I cry because I think of the past. In my heart, there is no love anymore. You should understand it."
"Don't be so pessimistic. You are just sick, but your disease can be cured. In the beginning, you have to be injected every month. Now you just need this medicine once for half a year. Science is improving day by day. As for your body shape, you will lose weight when you stop taking this medicine. I think you've lost several kg more weight than the first two months." Amelia William encouraged.
Hannah Clarke smiled. She didn't care about her body shape and appearance. She wanted to be healthy, but if she can't have health, she will accept circumstances with goodwill. She had experienced life and death several times. Maybe she have already seen through life.
The phone rang.
She saw that it was James Grayson's call. She answered with suspicion, "What's the matter?"
"There is something I think I haven't made clear." James Grayson said in a deep voice.
"Come on, say it. I don't expect to hear anything good from Mr. Grayson's mouth." Hannah Clarke was ready.
"Today, the girl from the opposite house came to our house. I went to deal with the surveillance outside. The girl cooked the dumplings for the children. But later, they forgot to turn off the stove and it caused a fire. It's not serious. Thank you for telling me that someone was keeping an eye on us secretly, but it should stop here. From now on, you don't need to contact me again." James Grayson said coldly.
"I see." Hannah Clarke hung up the phone and blocked James Grayson's number.
Amelia William looked at Hannah Clarke and said, "Are you sure you don't want to contact him anymore?"
"I came back to take care of Levi. If I won't see James Grayson. Perhaps, it will be better." Hannah Clarke said calmly.
Amelia William hugged Hannah Clarke's shoulder and tightened it as if to give her strong comfort, "You will find a better, more suitable one for you. A man who will be gentle and caring who will take care of you and protect you."
Hannah Clarke just smiled.
She really can't love anymore, but Amelia William was kind to her, and she didn't want Amelia William to worry.
Cillian sent their supper to the room. They finished eating and coaxed the child for a while. The child went to sleep, and Amelia went to sleep, too.
Hannah Clarke had been lying in bed for two hours, but she couldn't sleep.
She didn't want to wake Amelia William up. She just got up, went out, sat at the door, and looked up at the sky.
There was no moon or stars in the sky.
It was close to September, the weather was better, the insects chirping sounds, in the quiet space, seemed particularly loud. But the atmosphere was also full of loneliness.
Mosquitoes flew around her without biting her.
Hannah Clarke pulled the corners of her mouth. Her blood was full of viruses. It was also good. These mosquitoes didn't dare to approach her.
She leaned against the doorstep and quietly looked at the distance.
Seven in the morning-
James Grayson received the video from his spy.
He saw Hannah Clarke sitting at the door quietly. Most of the time, she was in a daze. Occasionally, she thought of something happy. She would raise a shallow smile, but sometimes she thought of something sad and shed tears.
James Grayson's eyes were very deep. He called and said, "How longhas she been sitting at the door?"
"From 11:00 p.m. in the evening to 3:20 a.m., she didn't go back to the room. But I am very curious about one thing." The spy reported.
"What is it?" James Grayson was suspicious.
"Our man was hiding in the dark. Her body was covered with several mosquito bites after the night. She sat at the door for several hours, but there seemed no mosquito bites on her body."