Bertha Swift was shivering all over, and no matter how many times Adam Piers called her name, she didn't react.
Adam was getting anxious. He let go of Bertha, half-kneeling as he looked at her wooden expression, and held her small face in his hands, saying, "Dear Bertha, whether you're angry or sad, hit me, scold me, just don't stay silent and harm yourself."
But even after he spoke, Bertha remained unresponsive, her gaze empty, making her small face, which had been slapped, look even more striking.
Ignoring everything else, Adam wrapped his long arms around her and carried her horizontally towards the hotel room.
David Locke and Mary Scott were waiting in the lobby, and seeing this, they rushed over together, "What happened?"
"Milne Swift came," Adam mentioned Milne Swift with a gritted tone and then entered the elevator.
Mary instinctively wanted to follow but was pulled back by David, confused, she looked back at him, only to see David shaking his head at her.
