In the hospital ward.
Olivia Wilson and Isaac Taylor seemed to have discussed something, leaving the atmosphere somewhat strange.
When Amelia Clarke pushed the door open to enter, both turned to look at her. Amelia seemed unaware of the odd mood and casually greeted Isaac, "Uncle, you're here?"
Isaac Taylor gave her a deep look, nodded, and said to Olivia Wilson, "I have other matters to attend to, you rest well."
Olivia Wilson had a tired expression, softly uttering a "Mm," and as Isaac Taylor was about to leave, she said to Amelia Clarke, "Amelia, see your uncle out."
Amelia Clarke put down the insulated lunch box Mr. Clark had brought over, "Mm."
Once outside the hospital ward.
Amelia Clarke walked behind Isaac Taylor toward the elevator.
The VIP ward area wasn't as crowded as the regular wards; the corridors were spacious and quiet, the faint sound of footsteps echoing in the air, lingering on.
The exclusive elevator was on the first floor.
