Chapter 123

Meanwhile, every minute was torture to Kathryn at Rexton Manor.

Chris was sitting on the couch, looking through documents. Cara served freshly cut fruit to them, but Kathryn had no appetite at all.

It was almost an hour now, and Kathryn got nervous just looking at Chris.

When the doorbell rang, Kathryn flinched. The fruit plate she was holding fell on the carpet with a dull thud.

Chris looked at Kathryn coldly in response, making her tremble in fear. "Sorry, I didn't mean to do that," she said.

By then, Cara had already opened the door to reveal an old man with white hair. "Dr. Garcia, you're here! Please, come in!" she said respectfully.

Adrian Garcia was the Albert family's personal doctor, so even the servants knew him well.

Upon hearing that the doctor had arrived, Kathryn became very nervous and quickly bent down to tidy up the mess.

"Stop that," Chris said with a scolding tone.

Kathryn suddenly felt like she had two left feet and hands. Her body wasn't listening to her