"Well, let's wait and see," Lawrence replied. He looked so distracted and his mind seemed to be in a mess. When Mike mentioned his Mom, he suddenly thought about her. Indeed, he missed her. Not only his Mom, he missed his Dad and Violet as well.
In the afternoon, Lawrence arrived at the tea house where he would be meeting Greg.
As he entered the tea house, he looked around. There were no other customers on the first floor. The only person he saw was the waiter.
"Welcome, Mr. Lawrence," the waiter greeted him. "Mr. Greg is waiting for you on the second floor."
Without saying a word, Lawrence walked straight to the stairs. Greg probably reserved the whole tea house that was why he didn't see any other customers aside from him.
When he reached the second floor, he saw Greg sitting in one of the tables. He was wearing a light gray casual outfit.
Greg saw him too and hurriedly got up to greet him, "Lawrence, here you are."
Lawrence sat down across Greg. He then raised his head and looked into Greg's eyes. He asked, "What are you going to tell me?"
Greg knew pretty well that Lawrence was a very impatient person. So, without saying anything, he took out a folder and put it in front of him while he said, "I had a dream. However, I still can't make it happen. I am hoping that you can help me realize this dream."
Lawrence didn't take the folder since he didn't know what was really in it. He looked askance at Greg and asked, "What's this?"
"This folder contains every detail about Violet's cosmetic surgery. I gathered all the information and things needed. Also, I've already fixed everything in the US. The doctor who will conduct the surgery is my best friend. He is only waiting for Violet to go there," Greg explained. "Lawrence, can you take Violet to the US and stay with her during her operation? You're the only person I can depend on this time. I know Violet means a lot to you. Can you help me on this?"
When Lawrence heard that it involved Violet, he took the folder. Greg was right, Violet meant a lot to him. He cared so much about her. Greg was not the
Jean Wen sacrificed herself for family interests. Before her husband divorced her, she made every effort to please him.
"You are inexperienced in bed," he said coldly.
"You! Give that land to my family, or I won't agree to divorce," Jean replied furiously.
"Fine. It is exactly what I am thinking about," he sneered.
r this so I can check with the inpatient department," Greg answered.
He was quite busy taking care of everything in the XS Hospital now so it was impossible for him to know every detail of the patients coming in and out of the hospital.
"She is my friend's mother. You know what I mean, right?" Lawrence asked. Greg knew well that Lawrence would never turn to him for help if it was not important. So, he really needed to take care of this Kate Bai woman.
Moreover, Lawrence was his brother-in-law. Naturally, he would help him as long as he could.
Greg nodded and said, "I know. I'll deal with everything well as soon as I get back to the hospital. She will receive the best treatment my hospital can offer and I will take care of her personally."
"I hope she can recover soon," Lawrence said with a hint of sadness in his voice. Then he stood up, took the folder and turned to leave.
While he was driving, Lawrence put on his Bluetooth headset and dialed a number.
"Hello," a soft voice was heard from the other end of the line as soon as the call was connected.
Lawrence's heart immediately melted upon hearing her voice but he did his best to hide it. His expression didn't change on the surface. "Where are you?" he asked.
"I'm at home. My Mom was already transferred to the XS Hospital so I'm packing some stuff for her," Aria replied.
"Come to the JC's Bar at 9 p.m."