Kelvin stood by Ethan's side. The latter was sweating buckets, and his expression was menacing.

Last night, he was able to sleep with the help of a sleeping pill. He was sleep-talking the whole night.

"Mr. Miller, did you have a nightmare?" asked Kelvin.

"I have a bad feeling." Ethan's voice was hoarse because he had just woken up.

"It must be because too many things are happening recently—"

Ethan coldly interrupted Kelvin. "Implement a strict inspection at all of the entrances. I'm afraid Liv will leave Aldenvine."

"Leave? But Mr. Fordham is still missing. He's the only person Mrs. Miller cares for.

"Why would she leave at this moment?"

"There were four parties trying to take Jeff away that day. Do you think that her men could be one of them?"

"I don't think that's highly possible. She doesn't have the connections to hire mercenaries.

"You weren't there, so you didn't see how cruel they killed people off."

Frowning, Ethan rested against the headboard.

His expression was