Vivian's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively looked up to see Ethan standing right in front of her, eyeing her peculiarly.
"Why are you in my home??" Ethan's delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, his gaze slightly lowered as he looked at Vivian sitting by the dining table, about to eat instant noodles.
The aroma of the noodles wafted around, making his stomach growl uncontrollably. Thinking back, he realized he hadn't had lunch yet; when he just woke up, he found that it was already dark outside.
"Um... how to put this..." Vivian glanced at Ethan's face, which was now showing a bit of color, and after pondering her words, she said to him, "Liam Shaw used your phone to text me, telling me you were ill and asking me to come over to take care of you on his behalf, so here I am. That's basically what happened."
Liam Shaw asked her to take care of him??
After hearing her explanation, Ethan's expression turned even more peculiar.
