For the first time, Russell saw Zoey with such a serious expression, and he could tell that something significant was on her mind. He led her to the sofa, his gaze deep and focused.
"What’s going on?" he asked, his voice concerned.
Zoey recounted the events that had unfolded in the hospital. Russell’s eyes narrowed with anger.
"They actually dared to threaten you so openly?" he muttered, a dangerous gleam in his eyes.
Zoey grasped his hand tightly, a bit hesitant. "Actually, I have an idea, but I’m not sure if it will work."
Russell gripped her hand in return, his gaze reassuring. "Tell me. Let’s see what we can do."
Zoey explained her plan, and Russell’s eyes lit up with approval. "I think it’s a good idea. We can definitely try it."
Russell gently smoothed the furrowed lines of Zoey’s brow with……
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