Not bothering to explain to him, Alex Brown ordered "Stay put", then quickly closed the line and casually threw the phone on the sofa.
The more he thought about it, the weirder he felt, so he asked Ivy Smith to help him and went back downstairs to see what was going on.
This time They came prepared, although their attention was distracted to the outside world, the conversation was much more natural.
"There may be big moves in the near future, so you continue to recuperate and I'll pick you up and discharge you when it's over." Alex Brown still holds the umbrella, shielding Ivy Smith's head from the sun, while exposing himself to the blazing sun.
"Don't you need my help?"
"Eric Chan alone is enough. You're not well yet, don't try to be brave."
Ivy Smith pursed her lips and smiled, not insisting anymore, hoping that this would last longer and longer, so that even if she left in the future, she would not have regrets.