Chapter 530 I Was Waiting For You To Come
- Abigail held his hand for a moment. Just as she was about to let go, Sean gently tightened his grip and held on.
- His hand, which had been loosely holding hers, wasn't feverish.
- Subconsciously, Abigail looked at Sean and noticed that he was looking back at her. His eyes, which weren't as bright as before, seemed fragile.