"What caregiver? Didn't I say that I would take care of you? Why are you looking for a caregiver?" Bruce didn't expect Miranda to suddenly look for a caregiver. He thought that Miranda was slowly accepting him when she hugged him just now.
He didn't expect her to suddenly chase him away again. For a moment, he couldn't accept it.
"Bruce, I've always treated you as a friend. I'm really grateful to you for taking care of me, but you're still not as professional as a caregiver. I still prefer professionals."
Miranda didn't look up when she said this. She knew how good Bruce was to her, but now that something like this had happened, she didn't know what to do, so she could only say this.
"I have nothing to do here now. I can take care of myself. Go."
