Lucy Ansley quietly memorized Thomas Chapman's words in her heart, feeling ashamed for having previously judged Dr. Ronan with suspicion.
Meanwhile, Thomas Chapman was playing with Anna, teasing her with a piece of weed in the yard, completely losing track of time.
It wasn't until the phone rang, and a man's slightly deep voice came from the other end, "The fruit hasn't been delivered yet?"
Thomas Chapman hunched his shoulders, realizing fifteen minutes had already passed.
He didn't dare to delay any longer and quickly left the courtyard.
In the car, Henry Ronan was resting with his eyes closed. When he heard the car door open, he lazily lifted his eyelids.
There was no need for the man to speak; Thomas Chapman immediately confessed, "Sorry, Master Henry, I was chatting with Miss Ansley for a bit, so I got delayed."
"What did you talk about?"
Thomas Chapman turned his head slightly, "Not much, she just asked if you were going to Zenith City and for how long you'd be there."
