<h4>Chapter 213: Game Live</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Henyee Trantions <strong>Editor: </strong>Henyee Trantions


    Pushing open the door of the ward, ire walked to the bed on tiptoe, only to find that the bed was empty.


    The man was gone.


    In an instant, ire’s heart twitched.


    Since regaining her memory, she has been in a tense state every day.


    Ethan was looking for Spark.


    She was afraid that something bad would happen to him.


    Just like now.


    “Hey!”


    Suddenly, a cold voice rang from behind.


    ire turned her head and saw the man leaning against the door. In the dark night, his eyes were cold and venomous, looking at her without a trace of emotion.


    For some reason, ire felt a bit embarrassed. She blinked without any expression on her face.


    The man stepped up to her, and lifted her chin. He scrutinized her face back and forth with a cold gaze.


    Hunter knew that this woman came every night.


    He was a little curious, wondering why she didn’te during the day and had to sneak up at night like a thief.


    “What do you want to do?” Hunter asked coldly.


    “Nothing. I’m leaving.” ire said calmly.


    She broke free from his grip, passed the man, and walked towards the door.


    Hunter grabbed her school bag and picked her up.


    Looking at the girl’s suspended feet, he narrowed his eyes.


    She was so light as if she was boneless.


    Hunter brought ire in front of him, his eyes cold and overbearing. “I warn you not toe over again. Don’t disturb my sleep, understand?”


    ire’s face turned cold and suddenly kicked hard on the man’s abdomen.


    Hunter let go of her.


    She grabbed her school bag and walked out of the ward quickly.


    Hunter patted the dust on his lower abdomen and frowned huffily.


    ire rested for two days and went to school as usual.


    In the ssroom.


    Derek stuck his head close to ire andforted her softly. “ire, though Hunter doesn’t remember you, don’t be discouraged. I’ll speak well of you to him.”


    Dora turned her head. “Don’t be nosy. It’s none of your business.”


    “Hey, you darn girl! Are you looking for a fight?” Derek flicked Dora’s forehead hard with his fingers.


    The two began to quarrel again.


    ire pulled out her earphones, stuffed them in her ears, and began to nap.


    After school.


    Derek returned to the Johnsons’ house. He just got out of the car when he heard footsteps behind him.


    He turned his head and found that it was ire.


    “Huh? ire? Why are you…”


    Before he finished speaking, he saw ire pass him, walk straight in, and go straight to the second floor.


    ire came to the study.


    Simon was sitting at the desk with a few documents on hand and asked. “Is there anything I can do for you, Miss ire?”


    ire frowned. “Did the president of Life-Death Sect see Hunter Two years ago?”


    The president had introduced her to Ethan Muller to help find Spark, so he must have seen Spark’s portrait.


    “No.” Simon smiled confidently. “The one who handles this matter is Dr. Carl. He is my man and will never betray me. The president doesn’t know these things.”


    ire raised her brow.


    Downstairs.


    Derek was sitting cross-legged, ying games live.


    He was not good at games, and the bullet screen was full of curses and ridicules.


    [Little Darling Derek sucks. Whoever teams up with him is damn unlucky!]


    [Don’t you know that Little Darling Derek is April’s disciple.]


    [What? Are you serious?]


    [This round is a steady loss. I bet 100 bucks.]


    [Me 200.]


    Derek pouted with anger.


    Suddenly, he felt a throbbing pain in his stomach. He wanted to go to the bathroom.


    Damn, he was ying a game live!