The Young Master handed Anna a piece of paper and a pen. "Write down the prescription for the medicine. After Seraphina prepares it, I'll have her send it to Julissa at the hospital."
Annabelle nodded, her emotions complicated as she wrote down the prescription and handed it to the Young Master.
"Rest for a while," Ryan said. "I'll give the prescription to Seraphina, and then I'll come back to change your dressing."
Annabelle absentmindedly nodded, "Alright."
Ryan walked out, his face darkening, his grip tightening around his phone as though he could crush the screen.
Seraphina walked up from the first floor, noticing his mood and calling out to him in concern.
"Young Master..."
Ryan waved her off. "Let's talk downstairs."
Seraphina didn't say anything more and quickly followed him
