Chapter 190: Fierce! Crazy! Fiery!

"Don't rush; we still have some time before we leave. You should focus on getting better first."

A faint smile flickered across Ellie Doyle's eyes as she looked up at the night sky outside the corridor window, "Marcus Sharp, I remember your birthday is coming up soon. Do you have any wishes? Perhaps I can fulfill them for you."

"You remember my birthday?"

On the other end of the phone, Marcus Sharp's voice trembled slightly, "I'm delighted that you remember my birthday. You are the best birthday present I could ask for."

"In that case, I take back my offer to fulfill a wish for you," Ellie Doyle casually continued, "I was going to give you a special gift, but now it seems unnecessary."

"...Can I take back what I just said?"

"That depends on my mood."

Ellie Doyle laughed softly, then turned her head to look towards the direction of the hospital room.

In her line of sight.

The Elder Lady Doyle had just come out of Henry Doyle's hospital room.