"It's almost twelve." Louis Cox glanced at his phone, "It's about time to get off work."
"Eh?" Mia Ginger also checked her phone, only then realizing it was already time to leave work. She smiled slightly and nodded, "Alright, I'll call him to pick me up."
As she finished speaking, she dialed Koa Jackson's number.
Her movements were a bit awkward.
Louis Cox was holding onto the medicine, helping her with the crutch, and patiently waiting while supporting her arm.
Marianne Jackson happened to see this scene as she came upstairs.
She was so angry that she didn't even take the elevator, asking two nurses along the way and running up to the fifth floor, out of breath.
Who would have thought she'd see these two just like that.
Mia Ginger was saying something, while Louis Cox stood with his head lowered, looking at her, as if holding her in his arms.
How infuriating!
A burst of anger surged within Marianne Jackson.
