Noel Roberts walked over and saw Pullan standing straight at the door of the hospital room, looking like a lamppost.
But why was this lamppost blushing?
Although the redness was not very obvious against his wheat-colored skin, Noel Roberts was someone who would notice.
Staying by the mayor's side, he had developed keen observation skills.
"Pullan, what are you doing?" Noel Roberts came directly from the engagement party, dressed in a suit and leather shoes. Representing the mayor to visit the patient, he looked every bit the gentlemanly rogue.
Pullan instinctively stepped forward, inadvertently blocking Noel Roberts' path. "The young master is resting. Please come back another time."
"Hehehe..."
As Pullan finished speaking, cheerful laughter from little Teddy came from the hospital room.
Noel Roberts asked, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure." Ignoring his blushing cheeks, Pullan's face remained emotionless.
