Chapter 1247

Indeed, Lily took great care of Xavier. Early that morning, she fetched warm water again to wash his hair. When Timothy arrived with breakfast, he saw that Xavier looked like a completely different person—his usual elegance had returned. "Mr. Fulton, did you take a shower?" Xavier shot him a look. "His leg is injured. He can't shower," Lily said, picking up a dry towel and walking over to dry Xavier's hair. It was only then that Timothy realized Xavier had just washed his hair. "Ms. Joyner, you're really thorough," he commented. But Lily wasn't a child—she wouldn't light up just because someone complimented her. After drying Xavier's hair completely, she went into the bathroom to wash the clothes he'd changed out of. Suddenly, the phone in her pocket buzzed. She wiped her hands and pulled it out. While Timothy whispered something to Xavier in the ward, Maryanne's voice rang out from her phone. "Lily, that phone you brought back from the island has been going off non