My Marriage to a Mute Girl

The air in the carriage seemed to freeze.

As if Alan was still in the dream and not completely out of it, he just grabbed Lexie's hand without letting go, and his originally cold and sharp gaze slowly wandered away, looking at her as if he was looking at another person through her.

Lexie was too frightened to move and became more and more panicked.

"Mr. Alan, the hospital is here."

The driver's voice pulled back Alan's mind, and the moment he saw the woman in front of him, he almost immediately reverted to his cold appearance, speaking, "Get out of the car."

Lexie didn't dare to say much and grabbed her canvas bag, getting out of the car.

She watched the car pull away from the hospital entrance before she sighed in relief, heartily holding her wrist, which had just been scratched painfully, and moving it twice to make sure it wasn't broken.

The man even was horrible in his dream.

But she had just heard Alan shout a name 'Linda'?

On the other hand, after the car drove away from the hospital, Alan had been lost in thought.

The driver drove on, worried, "Mr. Alan, did you just have a nightmare?"

Alan's intense brows wrinkled, and his expression was cold and stern.

It'd been years since he last dreamed about that fire.

One's memories faded with time, and despite his deliberate attempts to remember over the years, he still couldn't stop those memories of her from weakening little by little in his mind.

He didn’t know when he hadn't been able to remember what she looked like, only the eyes blurred by tears in the blazing fire, the dreams ending abruptly whenever he tried to get close enough to see them clearly.

But just now, Lexie's face actually overlapped with hers in the sea of fire.

Thinking of this, Alan fiercely clenched his fists, veins rippling on the backs of his hands.

How did she deserve it?

cold voice

for a moment, meeting Alan's stern gaze in the

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to her senses, drawing back

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anger, and she gritted her teeth, "It's not quite appropriate for the two

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Kevin, I came to ask

"It's lunch break."

in a polite yet detached manner, "Let's talk about it when we finish

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