Stepping out of the hospital, Collins Aiden stopped and turned to look at the old waiter beside him, "Is everything taken care of?"
"Young Master, rest assured, the film crew has been silenced, and no one will leak this incident. Even if someone talks too much, the surveillance has been taken away, so there is no way to make a big fuss." The old waiter respectfully replied, before expressing his doubts.
"Young Master, although I also don't think Miss Ella looks like such a scheming person, we did see her pushing Miss Sanders. I thought you would be more heartbroken for Miss Sanders, after all..."
After all, Clara Sanders was the owner of the keychain.
The old waiter didn't finish his words and awkwardly shut up, seeing that Collins Aiden's expression was not looking good.
He quickly turned and went to the parking lot to get the car.
Collins Aiden stood alone at the entrance of the hospital, his graceful figure stiffening slightly because of the old waiter's words.