How could he be back? How could he be back...
This thought echoed endlessly in Rachel's mind.
Kingsly's gaze landed on the simple luggage Rachel held, and he asked, "Where are you going?"
Rachel knew better than to hope that Kingsly wouldn't notice the medical file in her hand. Her face was filled with panic, her heart racing, and her fingertips clutching the file turned pale. "I..."
His sharp eyes sensed her tension.
She feared his ability to see through people the most, her heart thundering even more, biting her lip as she whispered, "I'm planning to go to the hospital."
He raised an eyebrow, "Are you unwell?"
She nodded, then shook her head, "It's not exactly an illness, just my stomach acting up worse than usual. A few days ago, I went to the hospital, and the doctor suggested a thorough check-up. I thought I'd go today since I have time. I didn't expect..." She pretended to be surprised, speaking softly, "you to come back today."
