Chapter 6 Whispering In the Dream

Ezekiel immediately drove the car away and headed straight back to Goldlace Manor.

When Ezekiel was on the road, he had already informed his family doctor.

By the time he arrived, tReynolds family doctor was already waiting for him with the nurse.

When the doctor saw Ezekiel walking over with a woman in his arms, the doctor and the nurse immediately went forward and said, "Mr. Reynolds, leave her to us."

Ezekiel hesitated for a moment and said, "Forget it, I'll send her in."

After they entered the room, the doctor quickly gave Sienna an IV according to Sienna's medical case.

"Mr. Reynolds, she just had a cold and a high fever. As long as she has a good rest, her fever will be gone." The doctor reported to Ezekiel, "Do you need a nurse?"

"No need," Ezekiel nodded politely and said, "Sorry to trouble you."

The doctor nodded. He left after leaving enough medicine.

Ezekiel looked at Sienna who was in a coma. She seemed to have dreamed something. Her eyelashes were covered with tears. She cried like an injured child.

He looked at the crying Sienna and remembered the birthmark in the middle of her collarbone.

Ezekiel could not hold it in for a while. He reached out and gently unbuttoned Sienna's shirt.

He wanted to touch the flaming birthmark when Sienna suddenly grabbed his hand and pressed it against her face.

Ezekiel frowned, but he found that she was still sleeping.

This was just her subconscious action.

Her face was very hot, so hot that Ezekiel also felt that he had become restless.

Her skin was very good. She had never been tortured by cosmetics and maintenance products. Her face was fresh and tender, and it could be blown away by blowing. The good feeling made Ezekiel not want to pull it away from her face.

"Leon." A whisper came out of her mouth.

Ezekiel's fingers froze.

He was angry.

She was calling someone else's name in her sleep?

Ezekiel was stunned. He pulled out his finger and turned to leave.

Sienna, who was sleeping, felt her finger pull away. Her tears became more and more turbulent. Her whispers turned into sobs and she said, "You left just like that. What am I going to do if you leave me alone?"

Ezekiel's back stiffened. He could not help but turn back to look at Sienna who was crying like a child in her sleep. He sighed and left.

Sienna opened her eyes again. She found herself in another place.

These few days, she had been in a trance. Every time she came back to her senses, she seemed to have gone to different places.

Sienna turned her head to look at the drip on her arm. She sat up straight and pulled out the needle. She reached out to touch her forehead and found that her fever had subsided.

She could not spend money anymore. She was penniless now.

She staggered and pushed the door open, but she did not know where she was.

In front of her was an extremely exquisite and beautiful villa, a crystal chandelier that cost tens of millions of dollars, beautiful wallpaper, priceless oil paintings, a carpet made purely by hand with a strong visual impact, the Black Swan pattern.

Every detail showed how noble and luxurious master was here.

Sienna immediately panicked. She subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape.

But she pushed a few doors in succession, but none of them were the way to leave.

This ridiculously large villa was like a monster that could eat people. Once it swallowed her, she would no longer be able to break free from its shackles.

Just when Sienna did not know what to do, she retreated. A door behind her was pushed open.

Sienna suddenly turned around and saw a man wearing a silver-gray shirt and dark gray pants. He lazily leaned against the window and elegantly sipped his black tea.