Milton Rivers nodded: "Thank you for understanding, Uncle Lancaster."
Time and again, he bowed his head, humble and courteous, all because nothing could go wrong with The Lancaster Family at their hospital.
Mr. Lancaster changed the topic: "Where is Claire Prescott?"
Ethan Lancaster replied, "Outside."
"Call her in, I want to thank her personally."
Immediately, Ethan took the initiative to call her.
Milton observed silently from the side, sensing something amiss.
He noticed that the whole family referred to her familiarly as Claire, as if they were acquainted.
When she came in, he didn't dwell on it, tactfully excusing himself, "Uncle Lancaster, I'll get back to my other duties."
"Alright."
As he was leaving, Milton couldn't help but glance at Claire Prescott once more.
He felt a little uneasy.
Let it be.
After all, she was already Keane Lowell's, and The Lancaster Family wouldn't and couldn't meddle.
He should go and scold those useless practitioners in his clinic.
