Chapter 146: You're Still Twenty Years Early_1

Meanwhile,

in a VIP ward at City Hospital, the broad-shouldered man lifted his head from a pile of documents to glance at the little fellow grinning foolishly while hugging his phone.

"So, did Nathalie Quinlan reply to you?"

Edric Yancey tucked his phone away warily and gave him a sidelong glance, arrogantly tilting his chin upward, "Sister will definitely reply to me!"

The little uncle just wants to send a message to his sister and is worried she won't respond to him, right?

Heh, I'm different from him; sister likes me the best!

Amadeus Yancey put down his pen, handed the documents to Alfred Garland beside him, leaned back on the sofa with a relaxed and luxurious pose, and with a hint of regal laziness in his half-lidded eyes, he watched the proud little fellow and began to speak with a dark chuckle, "Without me driving, you can't pick her up to bring her home. So you still need to go with me to pick her up. Unless you get your driving license in the future."