Chapter 509: Mason King's Hand Has Already Reached Over_1

Suzanne Trent was wearing hospital slippers and had been hunching over. Even now, she hadn't completely straightened her back.

Their eyes met.

The man gazed at her with lowered brows, and Suzanne felt as if the darkness outside the window was boiling and burning.

For a moment, Suzanne felt like a puppet on a string, her mind stopped thinking, and her limbs seemed to be immobilized by the massive cervical vertebrae fixation device on her neck, tied in place, turning to stone.

She took a deep breath, using all her strength to control her emotions and voice, whispered, "When... did you come..."

Mason King's gaze met hers. His lips curved slightly because of her ridiculous behavior just now and the shock in her eyes, as well as her forcibly restrained emotions. His eyes were deep and dark under the not-so-bright hospital light.

Mason King's clean breath was right in front of her, and he calmly said, "I just arrived."