Chapter 139 Like An Outsider

After the dinner, the servant pushed Arthur back to the room. “Master..” “Shh…” Arthur waved his hand at the servant, gesturing for her to go out. The door was closed with a ‘click’ and the room returned to its previous gloom. He pushed his wheelchair to the bedside, looked at the figure that slept on the bed, and tucked the blanket. “Cathy…” Jocelyn suddenly grabbed his hand. She frowned her delicate brows tightly, and muttered helplessly, “Cathy, Cathy, where are you?” Arthur...