When Ian Preston spoke, Foreman Leigh and the others were truly taken aback.
Foreman Leigh was usually quite composed and had seen a lot in his time, but now he was so shocked that he stammered repeatedly.
"Mr. Preston, this, this..."
Ultimately, it was Thea Lynch who couldn't stand it anymore and stepped in to help. "My third brother usually loves to joke around. It's fine, you guys can head back first."
Well, for someone like Ian Preston, the "cold-faced demon," how could he be joking?
However, since Thea Lynch had spoken, Foreman Leigh didn't linger and quickly led his people to retreat.
After everyone left, the hospital room suddenly became empty.
Looking at the tightly closed door, Thea Lynch let out a slow breath, withdrew her gaze, and looked at the instigator, "Why did you scare them like that?"
"Did I?" Ian Preston was puzzled. "They're your colleagues; shouldn't I be nicer to them? There's no such thing as scaring them."
