Chapter 186 Mrs. Sinclair, Are You Alright

Amelia said angrily, "You have to go! Theodore's not here, and if you skip this, what will people think? Isabella, don't forget that you're still Theodore's fiancée." "Amelia, you can see I'm injured," Isabella said, leaning back in exhaustion. Amelia glanced at the bandages around Isabella's foot and sneered. "Looks like you're practically back on your feet." Isabella replied flatly, "Not even close." Amelia mocked her. "I can have someone wheel you around if you like." Isabella's expression hardened. Just then, Emma walked in, dressed in a sharp suit, her black Oxfadian heels clicking against the floor, the sound instantly breaking the tension in the ward. "Ms. Milarky, long time no see." "Oh, it's Ms. Collins, right?" Amelia saw Emma placing a food container on the bedside table and snickered, "A senior secretary, and now you're a caretaker?" Emma smiled politely, her voice calm. "Ms. Milarky, thanks for the flattery. As long as the pay is good, I'd be happy to do anything,