"When we were young, Melinda and Mathis didn't get along with each other well. Mathis seemed to be easy to bully because of his gentle personality. So, Melinda looked down on him. And she clung to me every day."
Helle couldn't help teasing, "It seems that you have been a popular heartthrob since you were young, Mr. Wimbleson. No wonder someone has you in her heart all the time."
"Well, stop joking." Ramses straightened his expression. "So, I never thought that Mathis would root for Melinda."
"That means you trust me?"
"Yes, your calmness is in stark contrast to Melinda's panic. It's hard not to doubt her."
Helle suddenly became cheerful, and her attitude changed a lot. "Then what are you going to do?"
"Now I feel that Melinda and Mathis are not reliable. I am going to transfer my mother to another hospital. It has been a week, and she is still in a coma. Something must be wrong."