Clara said something, and Alexa remembered what had happened just now.
"Those two women are shameless. I have sent people for them." Clara snorted with indignation, "They will have a good explanation to do."
"Ms. Powell, you don't have to do that. If they're gone, then so be it." Alexa sighed.
"Alexa, there's one more thing..."
Seeing Clara's expression change, Alexa's eyelashes fluttered as she softly asked.
"What's wrong?"
"I called Mr. Ramsey, but it seemed he didn't want to go here."
Alexa relaxed her nervous expression when she heard this.
"Ms. Powell, I have to be honest with you. In fact, he and I..."
Before Alexa could say something, someone walked in from outside the door.
It was Kieran in a white coat. He fell his gentle gaze on Alexa, who was lying on the bed the moment he walked in, and smiled at her.
"You are awake!"
Kieran walked to Alexa's bedside and began to check her forehead.