Kara fell asleep and didn’t wake up until the afternoon. Maybe she was too tired, maybe she really had a bad fever, and her body was very weak.
When she woke up, she opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a white ceiling. At this moment, she still didn’t understand where she was.
A magnetic sound suddenly sounded.
Kara’s heart trembled, and she turned her head subconsciously. Beside her bed, the man was leaning gracefully on the armchair with a document in his hand.
When Kara looked over, it was just right, the man raised his eyes slightly, briefly lifted his eyes from the document in his hand, and glanced at himself, “Are you hungry?’
After asking, he retracted his gaze and landed on the document in his hand again.
Kara’s lips were dry, she turned her head and looked around, “Mr. Brown sent me to the hospital, thank you Mr. Brown, I caused trouble for Mr. Brown, sorry, Mr. Brown.”
Shepard squeezed the hand of the file, and suddenly exerted force, why did he feel that this rough voice made him so uncomfortable.
Thank you Mr. Brown, I caused trouble for Mr. Brown, I’m
sorry Mr. Brown… Apart from these, she has nothing else to say, to herself?
The man didn’t speak, and Kara lowered her eyes, not looking at him.
There was a sound of paper turning pages.
Shepard didn’t speak, Kara didn’t speak, they just kept flipping through the files.
Embarra**ment, but also a touch of harmony.
Weird atmosphere, no one to break.
In the end, Kara couldn’t bear it anymore.
She opened her lips and let out a soft cry.
The man by the hospital bed was doing his own thing, and didn’t respond to her calling.
After a while, Kara became more impatient,” Mr. Brown?”
This time, the voice was louder.
But the only response to her was a “swipe”, the slight sound of paper turning over.
After a while,” Mr. Brown???” This time, the voice was.
Kara with an elegant half-raised brow.
“Noelle is she okay?”
No matter how good Shepard’s self-cultivation and endurance are, at this moment, under the power of Kara’s words, he exploded!
Kara, are you being too kind? You look like yourself, wake up and you care about others?”
Kara bit her lip and looked at Shepard earnestly,” Mr. Brown is wrong, I plead for her, and I beg Mr. Brown to save her life and a sound body. Others, Mr. Brown, you can do whatever you want.”
“I thought you were kind enough to be good friends and sisters with those who always target you and hurt you.” The man’s words were blatantly ironic.
Kara didn’t retort, but just looked at Shepard very seriously, “She is your employee, Mr. Brown can punish her. I only ask Mr. Brown to spare her life this time.
As for the future, wherever Noelle provoked Mr. Brown, Mr. Brown can deal with it as he wants. I promise, I will never plead for her again. “She emphasized again:
“In my whole life, I never want to owe another life.”
That feeling is like carrying a huge debt.
Shepard looked at the woman on the bed with a complicated expression.
“Have you finally admitted it, Kara?”
“Have you finally admitted that you owe someone your life?”
Kara, don’t admit it.”
Kara, if you could grit your teeth and deny it three years ago, then don’t admit it when you come out three years later.”
“What? Could it be that you can’t bear the torment in your heart?”
Kara lowered her eyelids, her eyelashes covered the
indifference of her eyes, and also blocked everything outside.
This, what Shepard said to herself three years ago, she will definitely explain, and she will definitely explain it desperately.
But today, three years later, she won’t.
Kara is not Kara anymore, Kara has no pride, no soul, Kara without soul, is it still Kara?
has the same name as Kara, the Family Smith princess who was once famous in New York.
“Speak, I told you to speak, don’t you have anything to explain?” The man’s icy face was covered with frost, but in
those deep eyes, there was clearly a trace of expectation that he didn’t know himself. Looking forward to her explanation.
Maybe, if she explained casually, he would be relieved.
Kara remained unmoved…explain?
Three years ago, he would not even listen to his own. explanation.
So today, what can be explained?
“Prison, I’m sitting. I’m punished.” Kara spoke slowly, with a rough voice that made people feel inexplicably
uncomfortable, “It’s superfluous to explain or not to explain.”
Suddenly her eyes fell on Shepard, “Or, Mr. Brown, you want to throw me there again? How long is this time? Three years, five years? Ten years?”
The indifference in her eyes seemed to be indifferent, as if this matter that was of utmost importance to her, in her eyes, she was indifferent.
Shepard’s face was tense, squinting at the woman on the bed, there was a trace of inexplicable anger.
“Yes, explaining or not explaining is superfluous. You have already admitted with your own mouth whether you explain it or not. You owe not one life, but two lives!” Shepard said with cold eyes, “Then what are you going to do to pay these two lives?”!”
“Is it enough for the rest of my life?” Kara said lightly, “I
still don’t pay it off. I will continue to pay it back in my next life. If I still don’t pay it off, then I will continue to pay it back. There will always be a day when I can pay it off.”
She didn’t say any more: I owe my life, but it has nothing to do with Bonnie, this sentence.
Because she had already said it, but he didn’t believe it.
Mr. Brown, what time is it?”
Kara said “oh”, “Then I have to go to work.”
With that said, he lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.
Putting a hand on her, Shepard said, “You’re on sick leave today.”
“I do not need.”
Shepard narrowed his eyes suddenly, “You don’t need it? Kara, your body, what’s missing, don’t you know? You don’t need to rest? Huh?