Chapter 62 The Butterflies In Stomach That Cannot Be Ignored

It was in a clinic in the mountainous area. Verian slept for more than ten hours and was awoken by hunger. When she woke up, her eyes stung from the reflective white walls around her. She stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling and subconsciously, asked in a low voice, "Where is this...?" ‘Is this heaven? Did she really die that soon?’ Between her breath, she could smell a familiar breath of a cold man surrounding her. Her dewy eyes shivered, and she looked down. She saw a man wearing a black windbreaker. Before her brain could fully respond, she heard a familiar voice. It was deep and magnetic. The man said, "You are in a clinic in the mountainous area. You have a low fever and you haven’t eaten anything for more than 48 hours. You were exhausted and passed out.” The handsome face in front of her came closer and suddenly-- Heaton Fudd...?! Her heart started beating violently in her chest as if it was going to jump out. Heaton ignored her startled expression. He pulled her into his e