Amelia eyed Lilian Parker as she slightly squinted her eyes, wondering if she could take advantage of her drunken state to pry out some information.
Her red lips curled into a faint smile, and she took the initiative to speak, "Miss Parker, what a coincidence."
Lilian Parker seemed heavily intoxicated, her cheeks flushed red and her eyes glazed, needing to lean on the wall just to stand steady.
She narrowed her eyes, as if she took a moment to recognize Amelia, then she also smiled, "Oh, it's Ms. Foster. Long time no see."
Watching her inebriated state, Amelia frowned slightly and took a couple of steps closer, looking at her indifferently, "Is your illness cured? Or did you never have an illness to begin with, but did something guilty and feared retribution, so you've been pretending to be sick and hiding in the Hospital all this time?"