In the hospital corridor, people kept glancing over from time to time. Enna Clark felt uncomfortable under their gazes and whispered to him, "Baron Lawrence, I can walk by myself."
"Stop talking nonsense, you'll have a chance to walk later," he replied.
Having no choice, Enna could only let him push her to the back door of the hospital.
The driver had been waiting outside the back door for them, and he immediately opened the car door when he saw them approaching.
Ignoring her exclamation, Baron Lawrence horizontally lifted her from the wheelchair into the car, and the driver closed the door for them afterward.
The car steadily drove out of the hospital...
...
After a short while, the car stopped.
The driver quickly opened the door for them.
"Young Master Lawrence, we have arrived," he said.
Baron Lawrence got off the car first, and Enna followed suit.