Riches After Poverty Chapter 257

Rowan was hugged by Cassidy, the woman’s skin was cold and her body was still trembling uncontrollably.

He stopped breathing for a moment, stretched out his arm around her, the thin and thin woman, with her hand resting on her back, could easily touch the slightly protruding bones under her hospital coat. His eyes fell on her feet on the cold floor, frowned and hugged her sideways.

The men behind him closed the door wisely and stood outside guarding.

The man was dressed in a suit with a straight figure, and his jacket was still carrying the chill brought from the outside. Cassidy’s hand touched it and felt a little cold.

He carried her to the hospital bed and leaned down, staring at her face with a pair of beautiful peachy eyes, not missing the slightest expression on her: “Where did it hurt?”