Upon hearing this, Fiona's face began to flush again, though it was a perfectly normal process of bloodsucking.
But at this moment, listening to it felt extraordinarily unusual.
The heartbeat that had just calmed down began to accelerate again. Fiona clutched her chest, turned around with her back to the man, and clutched tightly at the blanket with both hands.
As her heartbeat grew more intense, she bit into the blanket, but her ears were constantly alert to the movements behind her.
She did not hear any sound for a long time, so she turned her head and saw Norton Abyss sitting on the sofa, his bloodshot eyes staring at the window as if lost in thought.
The man's features were perfectly sculpted. His deep expression made it impossible to discern his thoughts.
In that instant, Fiona felt an incredible distance between them, as though he was as far away as the sky while she was at the other end of it, completely unable to approach him...
