"Okay, Mr. Dixon," Matteo replied with a nod. Then, he turned around and was about to leave.

“One moment..." Mitchel stopped Matteo and instructed, "Ask Dante about the cleaning lady's situation. Then, provide some assistance for her grandson."

Dante was the male nurse assigned to Mitchel's ward.

Matteo nodded and left. After a while, he returned with a USB flash drive where he saved the surveillance footage. He handed it to Mitchel.

"Mr. Dixon, what specific footage are you looking for? Do you want me to help you find it?" Matteo offered, worried Mitchel would hurt his eyes after staring at the computer screen for too Long.

“No, it's okay. I can do it myself."

After making sure Mitchel didn't need anything else, Matteo left the ward. Mitchel inserted the USB flash drive into his laptop and checked the videos.

Fast-forwarding to the night, Mitchel finally caught a glimpse of Raegan's figure after midnight. She didn't come every night. Instead, she appeared every two or three nights. And she stayed around his ward for at least an hour.

Another angle suggested she didn't enter his ward. Instead, she stood in front of the window for a long time. Perhaps this was the reason she didn't come every night. Standing there for a long time must have taken its toll on her body.

When Raegan looked at him through the glass, she was particularly focused. Then, she would fold her hands together and close her eyes.

She must be praying for him silently.

Mitchel fast-forwarded the footage to the night before she left. This time was the Longest she stayed there.

In the surveillance footage, Raegan had her back to the camera so Mitchel couldn't see her face. But it could be seen that her shoulders twitched. Obviously, she was crying.

She cried? But why? Mitchel watched her coming and going repeatedly.

And the more he watched, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

The next day, at the Dixon Group's private airstrip.

Inside the luxurious cabin, Bryce sat on his seat with an impatient expression written all over his face. He asked, “Hasn't Mitchel arrived yet?"

The staff on the plane apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Dixon. He hasn't arrived yet."

"What about his phone? Still can't get through?" Bryce probed.

"We still can't get through at the moment."