San Lu smoked the cigarette in the air and leaned back to the railing. His dark eyes and sharp gaze were terrible.
“How’s he?” He picked up the call and asked in his hoarse voice.
“Just like you wanted him to be.” Ella Clarke said in her low
and deep voice.
“Good job. You did it in a short time.”
“Shall I prepare for the formalities of his discharge?”
San Lu smoked deeply and his thin and long figure was covered
with white smoke.
“Yep... Anyway now he is needed here.” He said in his heavy
voice.
“I will inform you after completing the formalities.”
San Lu nodded slowly and threw the cigarette in the trash.
“How much he has fallen for you?”
“Completely...” She answered in a low voice.
“And you?” He had caught her.
“I am a mere nurse who served him as my patient. I don't des
