Chapter 93

At this moment, Eliza could no longer dwell on the matter of the orphanage. After all, no structure mattered more than a life. If it was not Xander rescuing the child now, she dared not think what might happen. As they opened the door, they came upon the sound of rustling from inside the room. Looking into the room, Dr. Zane was enjoying a bowl of noodles with immense pleasure. Seeing the two entering, he simultaneously slurped the noodles and waved his chopsticks while talking. Given his appearance, who would guess he was a distinguished graduate of Harvard Medical School? However, it was precisely his easy-going attitude and lack of concern that allowed him to lead such a carefree life. "Come in, sit," Dr. Zane greeted, pointing to several boxed meals on the coffee table and continued, "I prefer to eat noodles in the evening, so I have not prepared anything for you. Please, have whatever you like." Xander settled down and grabbed the chopsticks without hesitation. As for Eliza, how c