Raymond walked out of the bathroom in the guest room that Thyme's maid had tidied up a few hours ago, along with the hot steam that had come out with him, spreading across the room. The tiredness he felt earlier disappeared instantly after he had soaked in hot water for a long time. Dressed in a white bathrobe, she walked over to her wardrobe while drying her wet hair, using a towel hanging from her shoulders. He found Hazel sleeping on the king-size bed, looking exhausted, making her stop her from drying her hair with a hairdryer and returning to using the towel. He did not want to bother Hazel.
He looked at Hazel, who was wearing the clothes he lent her after the woman's clothes were damaged by the fight. Fortunately, at the beginning he worked here, he left some clothes in this place, in case he suddenly had to stay at this place so he did not have to bother thinking about changing clothes. Moreover, he finally was able to see Hazel wearing his clothes that
'The wound is not bad. No serious internal injuries. She only has a small amount of internal bleeding, which will heal within a few days. I will prescribe pain relievers and anti-drowsiness antibiotics, according to your request' said the doctor, who finished examining Hazel's condition, putting his doctor's equipment back in the black tote bag placed beside the nightstand. 'Thanks,' Hazel said, yawning again. Her eyes were half-closed when she said it. 'Can I sleep again?' 'Of course,' said the man, who was at the door of the room, then disappeared along with Thyme. Leave the three of them in the room. 'What are you doing here?' Hazel gave Edward a sneering look, seeming to dislike the man standing next to Raymond. It seemed the woman's sleepiness had completely disappeared instantly. 'Want to show off?' 'How do you know?' Edward seemed relaxed in response to Hazel's sarcasm, who now folded
Raymond opened his eyes to find Hazel and Edward staring at him from such a close distance that surprise him. His sleepiness immediately disappeared when he saw the two people he really wanted to avoid now seemed relieved to see him awake. 'How was your feeling? Still uncomfortable?' 'Uncomfortable? What are you talking about? I'm fine,' Raymond was confused about Hazel's question, which should have been his question. Compared to him, Hazel's condition was much worse. Just a second. He had no recollection of falling asleep in bed. As he remembered, he just walked into the room and was about to go to the chair in front of the bed so Hazel could still use the bed to rest. Then why was he on the bed instead, while Hazel and Edward sat beside him? 'You said what? You're fine?' Hazel snorted in annoyance, moving her face away from Raymond
It was morning when he opened his eyes. Beside him, he saw Edward lying down, still in the same clothes, smiling softly at him? 'Already up?' He nodded, then looked down as the man kissed his forehead, then got out of bed. 'Hazel told me. Verdict has been found the traitors.' Reluctantly, he gave a big yawn, then caught up with Edward. 'Then? Any updates?' 'We're still waiting for you about the next plan,' Edward walked toward the wardrobe, then applied the jacket that the man had stored in the closet yesterday on him. 'That's right,' he caught his jacket, looked at the jacket. His body is much better than yesterday. 'But, you also joining us?
After smoking, Thyme called him to the dungeon. There he saw Thyme and Verdict standing in front of one of the detention cells where the two men Verdict had found. 'I thought it would be much longer,' Thyme's hands crossed as soon as he saw her, said sarcastically, pointing at Verdict. 'I don't know, how much longer can it take to face this person.' 'That should be my line, Shortie!' This time Thyme was not hooked, still showing their usual calm expression, ignoring Verdict, who refrained from hitting them. 'Ready? We'll ask them one more time.' Very quickly they adapted to Verdict's childish attitude, Raymond muttered to himself. Even he sometimes gets angry with each other every time he faced Verdict. 'Yes, I understand. Do you want to open the door immediately?' Raymond approached the white sm
Raymond knocked on Hazel's door. As soon as it opened, she saw the figure of Edward, who frowned at his arrival, telling him to enter.'Why are you here?' Edward walked ahead of him, stroking the nape of his neck back onto Hazel's bed, which was full of pieces of strange things he did not recognize. Raymond closed the door slowly, following Edward and Hazel, who were busy with their business again.'Seeing you, Ed. Can't I?'The man's hand, who was assembling the components-whatever-it-was, suddenly stopped, as did Hazel, who averted her eyes from her laptop screen.
Raymond turned off the engine, watching Thyme and Verdict, who had entered the building from afar. Thyme asked him to park his car a little bit far from Simon Clive's headquarters, which was now filled with luxury-clad people who flocked into the building, greeted by several people dressed in black with a terrifying aura around them. He recognized some of those who were attacking him when he was with Edward. Over and over he tapped his fingers, frustrated at not knowing Thyme's plans.'Do you want to have some?' Hazel who was sitting behind him handed him the snack bar that the woman had been consuming. 'I made it by myself. Low in calories, but enough to power you up.''No. I don't—' Raymond gave up his refusal as soon as he saw Hazel gl
As soon as the gaseous effect disappeared, Raymond gave the cue to go inside, running while avoiding the gunfire of Simon's men who were manning the passageways they were currently in, along with Edward and Lucas. Meanwhile, the rest have scattered, following his directions. Each of the people he appointed as leader had already brought the tools Hazel had given them as a preventive measure and instructed them to search for the children in the basement while he, Lucas, and Edward moved toward the second floor.'Raymond?' Edward whispered nearby, looking anxious, as soon as they reached the second floor, hiding behind a wall refilling their depleted ammunition.'What?' Raymond peeked outside, to find Simon's men moving their way. He came ou
'Ed, I'm fine. Seriously. So can you stop worrying about me?'Edward ignored his question, still keeping a close eye on his entire body which succeeded in making him feel awkward to death.'This is my fault. I shouldn't have let you fight that person alone,' Edward now pulled his body away from Raymond, took out his hologram tablet, then stared at the screen of his hologram tablet while muttering to himself.'Could I ask you something?''Shoot.''About Mike ... can you t