Chapter 115. Game Is on

"Did you sleep well, Martin?" A woman in her 40s stood beside Martin's bed. Her hand gently touched Martin's cheek, but her hand movement stopped for a moment before finally digging her long nails into Martin's cheek. If only Martin hadn't been in a coma, he would have screamed because of the pain from the nails digging into his cheeks.

"Look at how helpless you are right now?"

"Both your parents are dead."

"It should have been only that woman who died, not William. It seems that God approved of their love, so He had to take their lives simultaneously. And didn't give me the opportunity to give my pure love to William directly."

"William is a very good man."

"And I can still remember the warm glances he gave to the people around him."

"Who doesn't like him?"

"He is kind, talented, friendly, and also handsome."

"And he is e