In the high-end ward.
The door had just been pushed open when the man looked over with his deep eyes, as if he was expecting something.
When he saw who it was, his eyes instantly dimmed.
"Lance, what happened to you?"
Juliette walked to the bed with a worried expression, her eyes full of concern.
"How did you get in?"
Lance leaned against the headboard with a cold face. His entire person exuded a cold aura that would not allow strangers to approach.
He watched the door, but it turned out that Frankie was not there.
Juliette's expression changed.
Before Juliette could say anything, Lance asked again, "How did you know I was here?"
Lance looked at her suspiciously, as if she was a thief.
Juliette's heart skipped a beat.
She explained, "Lance, you forgot that my father is here too. When I saw Frankie downstairs just now, I guessed that something had happened to you and came over."
