Blake's Blind Faith and Ethan's Unyielding Spirit Chapter 92

Ethan Bennett woke up from a coma, feeling sore all over and his mind was not very clear.

The flickering candlelight in front of him made him feel dazed. It took him a long time to adapt. He raised his hand with some difficulty and pressed his forehead. When he moved his body slightly, there was a clinking sound. He frowned immediately, and then he realized that his right leg was locked to the bed rail with an iron chain.

Ethan Bennett woke up with a start. He struggled to sit up and looked around. The room was exquisitely decorated and magnificent everywhere. There was a whole rack of eternal lamps against the wall in the distance, and a red candle and a warm couch beside him. However, he felt a chill for no reason.

There was a noise coming from the door curtain leading to the outer room. Blake Harrison walked over quietly, poured a glass of water at the table, sat on the couch, handed it to Ethan Bennett, and said softly: "Come, drink some water."

Ethan Bennett's face turned pale, he clenched his fists, and subconsciously stepped back.