"Sorry, I'm on my way back to the country. Let's connect once I'm back?"
"Okay."
She put away her phone, sighed, and stared blankly at the IV drip.
She actually didn't feel much about the divorce, but her grandma didn't think the same.
How to convince grandma at that time was going to be a problem.
After finishing the IV drip, she bought some food for Skye Sherman, sent it over, and then called Wyatt Crawford to pick her up and take her home to rest.
"That damned Zoe Sawyer, she's been lost in the land of men lately, hasn't come home for two days straight. Once you're better, you need to have a good talk with her!"
Downstairs, Wyatt Crawford babbled on, while Eve Sherman spotted a Bentley parked at the entrance of her apartment building from afar, with an old man leaning on a cane, peering inside.
"Recently, there have been a lot of strange strangers around here."
Wyatt Crawford murmured, holding her arm, "Last time it was a handsome guy, today it's a handsome old man."
