Chapter 89 Can't Make it Clear

Alan's face sank abruptly, striding towards the door and suddenly dropping a sentence before opening it, "Kevin, shouldn't you go to work early and do your own thing." Kevin said, "Taking care of the patients is what I do." Alan gripped the door handle, his gaze grim. There was a 'bang' as the door slammed and the whole house trembled with it. Lexie winced violently and cringed. "It's fine." Kevin patted her through the sheet, his gaze stoic. Downstairs living room. "Mr. Alan, breakfast is ready, would you like some coffee or ......" "It's not necessary," Alan coldly swept the servants, "You are so idle and even let your owner do even a meal delivery, all of you should quit!" For a week in a row, Alan did not return. As Lexie recovered from her injuries, the Howard family had a new batch of maids. The morning after a week. Marry folded some ghost money in the backyard and said she would take them to the cemetery to be burned tomorrow. Lexie was standing by the window on t