She walked out of the hospital, and her assistant quickly ran over to open the door of the luxury car for her. Noticing she was on a call, he cautiously asked, "President Sullivan, should we go to the coffee shop on Roman Street now? Should I inform Young Master Sinclair?"
"No need, he's probably not in the mood to care where I'm going at the moment." Mentioning Adam Sinclair, Sydney Sullivan's furrowed brows relaxed. She thought for a moment and instructed the assistant, "Go back and bring me the chicken soup that I asked Auntie Merry to stew. It's made with an old hen that was cooked for three hours, it should be good for recovery."
The assistant couldn't believe how attentive she was towards Olivia Lewis, paused for a second, then nodded, "Okay."
After giving these instructions, Sydney Sullivan opened the car door, gave him a cool glance, and said, "Don't let President Sinclair know about the chicken soup, do you understand what I mean?"
