"I always think it's a great manner to mind one's own matters."
"I'm fine. It's your mother I'm worried about. I didn't know it was concentrated sulfuric acid."
Webster clenched his fists beside his pants and released them. He smiled awkwardly.
"I heard the whole story from the maids. This is not your fault. Even since my parents' divorcement, my mother put everything she hoped on Max. Now Max is gone, she finds it hard to deal with. I hope we could let this slide."
Webster was sincere. Avery was a bit ashamed.
"I also wish your mother was alright."
Rebecca was utterly disappointed at Webster's behavior. She assumed he would get to the bottom of it. But he was just another weak man that was charmed by Avery.
The door was opened, and the doctors walked out. Webster came to them at first.
"Doc, how's my mother?"
The doctor removed his rubber glove. He said nicely.
