Meanwhile, Elisa and Enzo were in the VIP ward.
This was a private floor reserved for the Molan family, specially designated for Elisa's treatments and checkups.
After her examination, Elisa had been adamant about waiting for her mother, but after what felt like forever, she had fallen asleep. Enzo sat in the lounge outside the ward, his face growing darker with every passing minute as he waited for Lauren.
The elevator doors slid open, and a woman in a beige linen dress stepped out. She was beautiful, but her expression was cold and distant.
Andrew, who had been waiting by the elevator, immediately bowed.
"Madam, I hope your trip wasn't too exhausting. Mr. Molan and Ms. Molan are waiting in the ward. I'll take you there."
Lauren nodded slightly. Though Andrew said nothing more, his
