So were still cleaning up the shards on the ground to prevent more people from getting hurt.
Looking at the glass shards soiled with blood spread out across the ground, Jackie Qualls frowned, "Hannah, your brother, I think it’s better if you keep your distance from him, he..."
Hannah turned to him and laughed, "Do you think Louis Snyder will harm , Mr.Qualls?"
Jackie Qualls beca silent.
Unable to find words to explain himself.
In his mories of his past life, there certainly was a person nad Louis Snyder. His trajectory was exactly like what he rembered. Only one thing was amiss.
His attitude toward Hannah.
In his past life, Louis Snyder viewed Tiffany Lynch as the goddess in his heart, always keeping his love from her, instead, approaches her as a brother.
He could deceive Tiffany Lynch, but not himself.
A protector who supposed to be loyal to Tiffany Lynch now stayed by Hannah’s side, his attitude was even arguably obsessive.
In this life, many things have deviated, maybe from the mont he was reborn, everything has changed.
As for the enigmatic young man, Louis Snyder, one thing was certain. He likes Hannah.
As to whether he would harm Hannah, he himself couldn’t say for sure.
Jackie Qualls didn’t know what to say, and Hannah wasn’t in a hurry to draw an answer out of him. She glanced up at Jas Landon, who was sitting by the field, seeking inspiration, she chuckled lightly, "Mr.Qualls seems to have many secrets."
Her eyes laughed as she looked over, eting the pitch-black eyes of the man across from her.
Like a shooting star cutting open the night sky and falling between the mountains, the brief brightness was enough to illuminate every hidden corner.
Nowhere to hide.
The well-known actor, Jackie Qualls, has a pair of eyes "that can talk". Naturally expressive, even a few seconds under his gaze would make anyone fluster.
Yet Hannah felt, "Mr.Qualls’ eyes, they are most adept at lying."
She stepped forward and stood in front of him. Her figure wasn’t petite, but she was still shorter when standing in front of him. Looking up, her eyelashes trembled. She was like a sunflower.
The faint scent of her nose gave Jackie Qualls a montary illusion as if he had already embraced her.
A trace of soft white passed before his eyes, it was her soft fingertips.
HIs heart was pounding, but he remained calm on the outside. Only his voice betrayed his panic, "Hannah, I haven’t lied to you."
She lowered her eyes, voice soft, her fingertip lightly touching his chest, "Not even once?"
Jackie Qualls felt burning sensation at his chest, he nodded, "No."
Hannah neither said she believed him nor denied it, "Then can you tell , what do you exactly know?"
That sentence was like a death blow to Jackie Qualls.
Towards Hannah, he was sincere, but certain things...
Jackie Qualls hesitated.
Hannah waited patiently for his answer, not rushing him.>
But what ca wasn’t Jackie Qualls’ answer, but a ssage from Louis Snyder through a staff mber.
"Louis Snyder said, he’s a bit scared to go to the hospital alone, so... he wants Ms.Winter to accompany him."
The staff mber subconsciously straightened up. Facing the two people, he felt nervous, even regretted agreeing to carry Louis’ ssage on a whim.
Everyone in the group knew that Mr.Qualls likes Hannah, has she interrupted their private mont?
Jackie Qualls looked at Hannah, asking softly, "Will you go?"
Hannah thought for a mont, then slowly said, "I hadn’t thought it through."
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