"Hmm, I understand. Don't worry, I'll definitely relay your message to the madam. Is there anything else?"
Compared to Lucas Hughes' frenzy, Mark was quite calm.
"No...nothing else."
Lucas Hughes was taken aback, listening to the calm tone on the other end of the phone, his emotions also settled down.
After hanging up, he checked the number he just dialed.
It was indeed Mark's number, wasn't it?
But how could he be so calm when he heard that Alexander Johnson got AIDS?
Isn't Alexander Johnson his young master?
Logically, at this moment, he should be even more anxious than him and rush to report to Mrs. Johnson.
But this reaction was so flat...
Lucas Hughes couldn't figure it out.
In the end, he could only think that perhaps rich families have experienced so many ups and downs that a small case of AIDS is nothing.
There are plenty of treatments.
If domestic ones don't work, they go abroad; they can find the world's top medical team.