The woman in the hospital bed looked at him and smiled slightly. "Brother, thank you."
Heinz Jones also grinned at her and said, "Don't be so polite with me. By the way, the child looks a little like me."
"People often say that nephews usually look like their uncles," Leanne Jones looked at Heinz and said. "Brother, Old Qandler told me that you took a woman to the villa on the mountain."
"News spread so quickly?" Heinz raised his eyebrows. "What a bigmouth he is."
Leanne burst into laughter and accidentally aggravated her wound. She took a sharp intake of breath from the pain.
"Alright, let's not talk anymore. Your wound is not completely healed yet," Heinz said in a deep voice.
"Well, okay," Leanne calmed down and said. "The wound hurts too much. Anyway, brother, who is the woman you brought with you?"
"A secret," Heinz said in a deep voice.
"Are you going to hide it even from me?"