Mia glared at him, "Why should I answer? It’s your mom!" The ringtone continued. Justin asked, "Is this how you take care of patients?" He raised the hand with the IV drip, "Can’t you see that I’m not convenient?" Mia couldn’t be bothered to argue with him, she casually swiped the answer button, put the phone on speaker, and held it in front of him. "Justin, let Gigi and Dolly come to Clearwater Bay on Saturday," Kristina Kingston got straight to the point, "These two kids are very likable, I miss them." Justin raised his eyes, meeting Mia’s gaze. It was during his silence that Kristina thought he was hesitating. "What? Are you afraid I’ll eat them?" She was not pleased. Mia quickly avoided his gaze, letting him make the decision himself. Justin thought for a moment and calmly said, "Mom, you’re overthinking it, why would I worry about that? It’s rare for you not to dislike kids, letting them accompany you is the right thing to do." "Then it’s settled, have them over for lunch on Saturday," Kristina said, "Don’t bring Mia, I don’t like her!" With that, Kristina hung up the phone. Mia felt a bit awkward, her expression quite uncomfortable. It’s not like I particularly like you either! Justin admired her defiant expression and asked, "You agreed to treat my mom, when will you start?" "I’ve gone over the medical records several times." She snapped back to reality and answered earnestly, "I still think that emotional scars are more serious than physical ones, I am also working on a treatment plan. To be honest, I researched the cause of the fire online, but it’s wiped clean; I think the reason must be complicated, right?" "I’ll tell you the reason tonight." Justin’s voice was as thick as brewed wine. Check latest chapters at novel_fіre.net Mia was surprised, a hint of disbelief in her eyes. But his expression didn’t look like he was joking at all; perhaps he had given it thorough thought? "Curious?" he asked, "Then take good care of me, start by pouring me a glass of water!" What kind of logic is that? It took Mia five seconds to turn around. "This water is too hot, I want 40 degrees." He intentionally made it difficult. "Are you going to drink it or not?" Mia was impatient, "It’s at most 50 degrees!" At the door, Finn Morgan couldn’t help but laugh. He knocked on the door and stepped inside. "Since you’re here, I’ll get going." Mia turned to leave. Justin held the cup, barely having time to stop her; she shouldn’t be going to see Anton Miller, right? Of course, Mia wouldn’t go; she would return to Emerald Cove. Taking the elevator downstairs, she thought Justin was really childish as she walked out of the hospital lobby. As she was stepping down the stairs, a middle-aged man beside her accidentally missed a step and leaned toward her. Mia instinctively supported him, almost being toppled over by his weight. David Garcia steadied himself, turned to her with an apologetic face, and kindly smiled, "Thank you, young lady." Their eyes met, and a sense of astonishment flashed in Mia’s eyes, while a strange emotion flowed in her heart. At this moment, Grace, who had just gotten out of the car, hurried over in high heels to support David from the other side, "Dad, are you okay?" She had also seen the scene from the driver’s seat earlier. "Thanks to this young lady just now, otherwise I would have definitely sprained my foot today." David looked at Mia again, "Thank you." Mia slowly released her hand, "You’re welcome." She tried hard to control her inner emotions. Grace looked at Mia, slightly furrowing her brows, her again? She was in the news yesterday, Mrs. Kingston... "Dad, let’s go." Grace quickly gathered herself, supporting her father as they left, looking back at Mia once. Mia was still standing there. This Mrs. Kingston always seemed familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before, always giving her a bad premonition.