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Chapter 2260
It’s Beth.
Neil immediately turned his head to look at Wilson beside him, and saw that Wilson’s blood-red ink eyes had fallen on the window, and he stared at the slender figure.
Staring fiercely.
The room was silent, and even Avella looked up at the slender figure. The moment the girl came, Wilson’s tall body suddenly stiffened.
They all recognized it, and Wilson must have recognized it the first time.
He knows that Beth is here!
Beth has come for him!
…
Outside the door, she stood quietly, then she raised her hand, and her soft fingertips fell on the window paper.
She didn’t knock on the door immediately, but her five soft fingers gently rubbed the doors and windows, like a cute girl rubbing the lover’s handsome face.
Wilson moved.
Neil quickly held Wilson’s arm and shook his head.
This trip is very dangerous in this area. Wilson has not recovered his true identity. Once his identity is exposed, he will be hunted down and killed, and there will be a bloody road in the future.
There are too many international bigwigs solved by the Blood Eagles. He is like a nail that makes people panic. Everyone wants to lift his mystery and uproot him.
In Neil’s heart, Beth is always an outsider.
Wilson was expressionless, he stood up, pulled off his long legs, and walked to the door.
With a relaxed backhand, he broke free from the rope that bound him. He slowly raised his hand, and his rough fingertips touched the girl’s little hand through the door and window.
Obviously, he didn’t touch it, but he seemed to touch it.
A door separates the two worlds.
But her heart is at his hand, within reach.
She is coming!
She actually came!
Wilson never thought that she would come to Mianbren. She would find him so quickly. Isn’t she married? Although Leticia is strong, she is definitely a good mother. Did she leave her mother behind?
He had a lot of questions in his heart, he couldn’t wait to open the door now and pull her into his arms forcefully.
He missed her so much.
He really wanted to hug her.
Outside the door, Beth retracted his finger and knocked on the door of the room, “Allan, it’s me.”
Wilson was inside, his raised throat rolled up and down, he narrowed his handsome eyes, and then said, “Beth, why are you here?”
Beth heard his voice, hoarse, magnetic, but unusually indifferent.
He didn’t seem to be happy with her coming.
Beth is a very keen person, she immediately raised her eyebrows, “The trip to Mianbren? Of course, I came to see you, you promised me when I entered the operating room that day,” As long as I open my eyes, I can see you at the first glance, but I didn’t see you, so I can only come and find you by myself.”
“Allan,” Beth called his name softly, “I have been looking for you, I missed you very much.”
She said—Allan, I miss you very much.
During this period of detoxification extremely uncomfortable, Wilson often thinks about the days that belonged to Allan and Tabatha.
Those are not their real names, and they will be slowly forgotten by people in the future, but it is their love to deliver the most. The blooming time is an exclusive memory that only belongs to the two of them.
Wilson originally just wanted to hear her voice, but he couldn’t help it anymore, and directly stretched out his hand and opened the door of the room.
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