Saw Who It Was

"Yes!" Culver raised his hand to knock and then opened the door of the ward. From beside the window, Felicia heard the sound and turned her head subconsciously. The moment she saw who it was, her heart skipped two beats and sped up instantly. A tall figure strode in through the door. The man's skin was cold and pale, and the outline of his lower jaw was smooth and perfect. His eyes were dark and deep as if they were dyed with ink. They were like an icy, bottomless pool. It was impossible to read him at a glance. He was born with an innate sense of oppression. As soon as he stepped into the ward, the spacious intensive care unit suddenly looked very threatening. Felicia's heart tightened and she subconsciously backed up. However, she was already next to the window and her back was against the wall, so she couldn't escape. She was a little nervous, but also a little expectant. After knowing why she had been captured and taken and taken there, her initial doubts and questions were suddenl