"Your brother is coming?" Mason Nightshade heard her saying on the phone.
He lazily yawned, sat up on the sofa as if he hadn't slept well, stretched his legs, and slightly furrowed his brows.
His suit was wrinkled and disheveled, black tousled hair covering his forehead, unintentionally exuding a wild and casual attractiveness.
Unaware of himself, he stepped over to the wardrobe with his long legs, took out a set of his clothes, and went into the bathroom to change.
Did he seem more tired than yesterday? Aurelia Shaw slightly furrowed her brows but didn't overthink it.
Caspian Parker arrived quickly.
In just half an hour, he was at the hospital.
Caspian Parker carried a lunch box, placed it in front of Aurelia Shaw, and as soon as he opened it, the aroma of the food wafted out.
Aurelia Shaw noticed there was only one set of utensils.
"Eat up," Caspian Parker urged her.
Aurelia Shaw nodded, picked up the chopsticks—
