In her dreams, from start to finish, he called only for her.
Suddenly, she didn't know how to respond appropriately.
These days, her father called her every day, while Whitney likely wished for her to die in the hospital as soon as possible.
Amidst her thoughts, Chloe Vance arrived.
As usual, she smiled sweetly, as if she'd already forgotten about being teased by Rouge Jarvis yesterday, and warmly greeted, "Aunt Jarvis, have you had breakfast?"
"Leibe's wife will bring it over soon, have you eaten?"
Chloe nodded, smiling, "Yes, I've eaten."
Then she came to Tiana Thorne's side, took an IV bottle from the nurse's trolley, and gently said, "This is the last bottle of medicine. Dr. Garrison said you're recovering well, and you can be discharged tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?"
Chloe nodded, administering the IV, "By then, it'll be hard to see you again."
