Chapter 220


    Chapter 220


    “thought dying for love was only an ancient legend, but I didn’t expect someone to actually do it,


    Ethan’s words trickled into Eleanor’s ears, striking her heart, leaving her in disbelief.


    She struggled to sit up from the bed, exhausting all her strength, but was unable to move


    Tears welled up in her eyes as she fixed her gaze on Ethan, her mouth opening to finally utter


    fragmented words, “1. dreamt, he… didn’t.. die……”


    She indeed dreamt of Garett kneeling in front of a grave and shooting himself, but someone had saved


    him.


    She couldn’t believe that Garett was dead. He had promised her to take care of Halley, how could he


    just follow her in death


    Ethan put away his phone, looking at her with a hint of sympathy. “This news was broadcast on


    television two years ago, while you were unconscious. Your body reacted strongly at the time, but you


    didn’t wake up. I guess you must have heard the news of his death, couldn’t ept it, and thus


    fabricated a beautiful dream in your subconscious mind”


    Eleanor didn’t believe she had created a dream. How could such a vivid dream be fabricated?!


    A million denials crossed her mind, yet tears uncontrobly streamed down her cheeks.


    Garett had once said, if she died, he wouldmit suicide at her grave, and not live alone.


    She remembered that before she died, he told her he would give her an exnation. Was this his


    exnation?


    Was Garett really dead? What about Hailey? She was her only family left in this world.


    And what about her? She was saved, but he died. What should she do?


    Eleanor wept until she broke down. Her immobilized body, due to intense shock, showed some


    reactions


    She moved her fingers, extending them towards Ethan. Phone.”


    She wanted to call Garett to tell him that she wasn’t dead


    Seeing her tear-streaked face, Ethan slightly frowned, “You can’t ept it?” Content held by N?velDrama.Org.


    Eleanor had no strength left to speak, she just shed tears, pleading Ethan to show some mercy and


    make a call for her


    Something seemed to touch Ethan, he rxed his brow, took out his phone, and asked her, “Number?”


    Eleanor opened her mouth,boriously and recited the number she knew by heart to him


    Ethan, surprisingly patient, quietly waited for her to finish before dialing.


    Soon, an automated female voice sounded on the other end, “Sorry, the number you dialed is switched


    off”


    Ethan put down the phone and raised an eyebrow at Eleanor, ‘It’s turned off.”


    Being switched off didn’t prove that Garett was dead. She wanted to call Hailey. “Another number”


    Just as Ethan was about to put his phone back in his pocket, hearing that she had another number, he


    showed a hint of impatience, “I’m not your se rvant.” Eleanor didn’t respond, she just stared at him with


    teary eyes until he took out his phone again, then she withdrew her gaze.


    She slowly gave Hailey’s number to Ethan, who quickly dialed it after entering it.


    “Sorry, the number you dialed is switched off.”


    Hearing the automated voice again, Eleanor suddenly felt a sense of despair and her tears flowed


    uncontrobly


    She wished she could get up and run back to find them immediately, but she was unable to move in her


    current state.


    Seeing the despair in her eyes, Ethan couldn’t help but offer aforting lie, “You’ve been


    unconscious for two years, maybe they changed their


    numbers.”


    His words sparked a glimmer of hope in Eleanor. Yes, she had been unconscious for so long, things


    must have changed, changing numbers was normal.


    With this thought in mind, she mustered the strength to ask Ethan again, “How much longer until


    recover?”


    Ethan, fiddling with his phone, replied nonchntly, Tm not a doctor, how would I know?”