Chapter 92

It was 10 p.m. at the hospital, and Stella and Amelia hurriedly arrived. Kiki had recently woken up, and Dickson was by her side in the ward. As the door swung open, Stella and Roxanne entered.

"Dickson, how is Mrs. Anderson?" Dickson, seeing them enter abruptly, furrowed his brow. "Why are you here?"

Stella approached the bed, setting a fruit basket at the bedside. "I called the butler, and he mentioned that Mrs. Anderson is unwell. It frightened our entire family! Upon hearing the news, we rushed over immediately."

"Mrs. Anderson, how are you?" Stella expressed genuine concern, behaving as if Kiki were her own family. There was no hint of awkwardness, despite Dickson having recently fled the engagement banquet.

Yet, until the public announcement of the engagement's annulment, she would maintain the facade that Dickson and Amelia were truly engaged.

"Kiki has just woken up, and she shouldn't be agitated. Both of you should leave now."

"Well, Mrs. Anderson, rest well and recover soon.