Chapter 41

Thama looked at the hospital door as it opened around 8:00 p.m. when she heard the doorbell make a sound.

She looked at the chair where her mother was lying and saw that she had vanished.

She is concentrating on the door. She can only smile as she recalls her mother's stubborn unwillingness to leave and return to the hospital.

She was taken aback as soon as the door opened.

Thelma had been suspected at first, but Carter was now standing nearby.

His face was frosty, and his dark blue suit was well-cut, cold, clear, and meaningful. He was as precise as the ironed one, with no wrinkles.

The entire body was covered in a subtle chill that clashed with the peaceful night. For a few seconds, the piercing black eyes stared blankly at the woman on their bed.

Are you surprised to see me? Who do you believe it to be? "Who do you believe it to be?" In Carter's calm, a thin voice rose, full of inquiry.

Her lovely eyes move slightly as she catches his gaze