Chapter 37

Arnold looks through me with a humorous expression.

"Nice to see, Arnold Jackson. “He offers his hand once again.

Showing a greater education than mine, Henry also offers his own. “Henry Styles.

Arnold's gaze is lost for a moment. He recomposes himself with a phlegm. "Well, it's really a pleasure" he swallows dry and looks at me for a moment, before turning to the nurse and collecting the form.

Henry turns me in front with a quick movement. As if receiving an electrical discharge by the contact, he closes and opens his hand several times.

"Is it safe for you to go with him? "Question with a grimace.

"There's only one way to find out...

Even with my attempt at a joke, Henry is still serious. “If you need anything, please call me.

“Okay. “I press the paper on my sweaty fingers.

"I'm serious, Bee. "He holds my wrist, it's not painful, it just prevents me from leaving.