Moreover, if he guessed correctly, Simon's condition is likely that he won't wake up tonight.
Is Isla going to just talk to herself until dawn?
If Mr. Scott finds out he left Isla on the sickbed to accompany a little boy to sleep for a night, he's afraid his little life might be explained away...
What to do, what to do?
"Simon, you won't open your eyes to look at me. Is it because Isla is not good-looking?" Isla didn't know how long she'd been talking without seeing any response from Simon, disappointed, pouting her mouth.
Her small body lay to the side, staring at her finger, the eyes were a bit desolate.
She usually talks to Mom this way.
Mom has never responded to her.
The nanny who looks after her said Mom became a vegetative person because she gave birth to her, can't talk, can't laugh.
Now Simon also can't talk, can't laugh to protect her...
"Simon, do you also think I'm a troublemaker..." Isla's little mouth pouted even more, about to cry sadly.
