"Great! It didn't take long to find out what happened this time. But we don't know who sent him, which will surely disturb everyone in the Group. What a dick!" Amy was more of a person who liked an open fight instead of stabbing in the back. She despised such behaviour greatly.
Finishing talking to herself, she turned around and laid eyes on Richard, who was staring at the phone with his head down. His sparkish profile caught Amy off guard for a second.
"Why are you looking at me? I completely agreed with what you said." Richard said in a flattering tone without even raising his head.
Hearing this, Amy burst into laughter, which finally caught Richard's attention. He looked up at her, showing no emotion on the face.
"Is it funny what I said?" He put his phone down and walked towards Amy.
"What do you plan on eating later?" He sat down next to her in bed. She looked better now.
"Don't worry about it. My butler will deliver food to me." Amy took a look at the time, which pointed to over 11:30. Robin should be here soon.
"I told him not to come today because I'll take care of you. However, my mom should probably be arriving soon. Three, two, one!" He counted in a gloating tone.
"Amy, why didn't you tell me you're sick! Here, I made you porridge with fruit and scented tea." Just about when Richard counted to one, Grandma Cathy showed up in time.
Amy shot a glance at Richard and thought how wonderfully these two worked together.
"Mom, it's nothing, that's why I didn't bother you. I'm fully recovered now." She was trying to be polite to Cathy.
"What do you mean by nothing! You were hospitalized and it's definitely serious! Come on, eat this. It's not so hot." Cathy placed the thermal lunch box on the table, and Richard poured some out in the bowl.
It was a fine porridge, with all kinds of pretty colour and looking really appetizing. Cathy also brought a few more side dishes and snacks. Amy had a hard time resisting.
"I'll leave you two alone. I'm out for a moment." Richard left the room after setting everything.
Cathy then asked a lot about Amy's illness before she could make sure Amy was really fine. She was greatly relieved from the worry this morning when her son told her about this.
"I'm free anyway. Let me stay here with you." Cathy's heart was still hanging in the air.
"That won't be necessary, mom. I'm fine, really. I'm going home this afternoon, so you don't have to stay here." Amy was fully healed, and she almost ate up everything Cathy brought her.
"Can't you stay here for a few more days? Why in such a hurry to go?" Cathy was thinking of bringing Amy back home to nurse her.
"Well, I'm fine now. Fully recovered." There were already tons of work piling up and waiting for Amy.
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